It's never too hot for leather
Unless it's too fucking hot
Trapped in the eyes of thy neighbor
Infernal mother of death
She chokes on the smoke of our unholy tokes
Through the hole in her throat
She stares through my window
And stands on my lawn
You can't understand her
Because she speaks in daemonic tongues
Trapped in a glance with the living corpse
That lives next door
Go To Hell... Go To Hell, Go To Hell!
Play it loud, Play on ten
Play it so you wake the dead
I have awakened the mother of the reaper
Who has unleashed the darkness fever
Through my brain, Down the drain
To the pits that have no name
Where the most rotten pieces of shit
Finally go insane... Go to hell
Uoy Lortnoc I, Em Lortnoc Tnod Uoy...

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