I did do a little edit at the end but… since you never heard the original… how would you know? This is actually the story of my life. Unfortunately… because of Alexandria… the only copy is in The Vatican basement.
Here are the lyrics=
Down in The Flesh-Eating Grave
The night rides in like ocean waves
will the darkness make us safe
from the cartoon psychopaths
who came down from outer space?
And now they run the country
from the Federal Reserve
they took the straight and narrow
turned it into Dead Man's Curve
it's there they print the funny money
buying human souls
and dress up like the Easter Bunny
dancing on the coals
Where Bill Gates and the demon snakes
are busy getting laid
they think they got it made
down in the flesh-eating grave
in the latest and the hottest
private club in Hell
Everything is beautiful
if you can stand the smell
they've stolen human bodies
from the war zones in Ukraine
where they traffic zombie children
for a freak show lover's lane
sending you Season's greetings
down in the flesh-eating grave
where the sausages get made
down in the flesh-eating grave
and all those monsters are getting paid
down in the flesh-eating grave
The Rothschild Infirmary
Make their vaccines to please
the tired sad trisexuals
who woke up with disease
from kissing all the hungry ghouls
that live in Tel Aviv
where they wear their phony DNA
on their bloody sleeves
and Larry Fink's the maitre D
that sets the ugly policies
of DEI and culture wars
that turn you into mindless whores
and send you off the work the streets
where love and peace will never meet
down in the flesh-eating grave
Is it any wonder they came here for the plunder
down in the flesh-eating grave
cause evil is a fortune just waiting to be made
down in the flesh-eating grave
all of them are waiting for the hot felatting
down in the flesh-eating grave
The boys go in and the girls come out
the Nazi treasure train goes South
like demons from a banker's mouth
Down where adrenochrome gets made
where shadows are bathing in the shade
drinking copper-flavored red lemonade
the wind is hot and restless
blowing from the gates of Hell
salvation could have changed it
but all the priests were queer and...
Caitlyn Jenner's here
Caitlyn Jenner's here
let's have some cold Kardashian sex
at a Diddy party with Oedipus Rex
I know Hollywood is gonna be there
down in the flesh-eating grave
It's gonna be as real as real can be
down in the flesh-eating grave
Everything's dead and really hungry
down in the flesh-eating grave
sing a song of sixpence
a pocket full of lies
adjusted for inflation
in a dead man's eyes
the money changers dance
as Satanyahu's laughs
four and twenty thousand
Gaza children
baked into a pie
call it Gazacide
a very heavy load of
death a la mode
and isn't this a dainty dish
to set before the king of Hell= ends at 76
in the land of darkness where it's a thing
to hear ten thousand demons sing
to hear ten thousand demons sing
down in the flesh-eating grave
where women and children
are butchered for sport
down in the flesh-eating grave
Where Palestine and Lebanon
are burned alive
Down in the flesh-eating grave
The monsters that Jesus cannot save
down in the flesh-eating grave
down in the flesh-eating grave
down in the flesh-eating grave
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