Lost in a small town near route 666 Took the wrong turn, bad fucking luck! Empty houses, empty streets Only of the smell of death and fear is alive
Eyes are watching you The lust for blood and gore Retarded crippled freaks Out to collect your bones Your flesh will soon be cooked End up in kinky jars Kneel down and cry bitch And lick my fucking chainsaw!
Lick my chainsaw, bitch!
Out of gas, so there is no escape Your once tough boyfriends, now cry like sissy girls Hear the throbbing, the saw with razor chains Into the abattoir, the slaughterhouse of death
Eyes are watching you The lust for blood and gore Retarded crippled freaks Out to collect your bones Your flesh will soon be cooked End up in kinky jars Kneel down and cry bitch And lick my fucking chainsaw!