If there was a God,

Im sure he would be hated.

For making bugs, in this hell he has created.

Get on a coat, put on a hat,

I am infested

It happens just like that. 



Im sure I hate 'em

There ain't no maybes,

Bodylice, and crabs,

Headlice, and scabies. 

You take your pick,

they make me sick,

While I scratch until I bleed

Soon they'll be scabs for me to pick.



It drives me mad, 

As I scratch my body raw.

Sometimes it feels like sex

When Im scratching with my paws..



Sometimes it feels better

When it gets wetter

Lubed up with puss and blood

But later, Im upsetter.



Cause of pain,

The rash becomes inflamed,

I simply lost control..

The scabies can't be blamed..



Oh yes, they can!

I'll go complain,

To the Drop-in Centre clinic,

'Hook me up with some Lindane!'



Oh yes, Lindane

The stuff for the occasion,

This lotion gives you cancer 

With too many applications. [x3]



But I must use it.

I'll be the tested.

This time, it's gone too far.

My body is infested!



I am infested!

I am infested!

This time it's gone too far,

My body is infested!



I am infested!

I'll be the tested!

This time it's gone too far,

My body is infested!



One bug, two bug, three bug, four. 

These bugs just FUCK AND EAT

Soon there'll be hundreds more

(To) Infest my head,

Infest my bed,

These bugs won't stop infesting 

'Til I kill 'em all, dead!



Then, there's the eggs

They'll fucking hatch!

If I dont delouse again,

In seven days, they'll hatch!



And at this time,

I will truely go insane

My nervous system shot

By the use of the Lindane



It is this lotion,

On my generation tested,

This time it's gone too far

My body is INFESTED!



I am infested!

I am infested!

This time it's gone too far,

My body is infested!



I am infested!

I am infested!

This time it's gone too far,

My body is infested!