Do you take what's in the box
Or what's behind door 213
Chocolate man's gone crazy
He's in the Oxford up the street
Gonna take the Green River boat ride
With a Sea-Tac walking ho
With a cast of killers, Black and Decker drillers
Funked up mental load
Hides the hooded zodiac
Hey baby, what's your sign
Got San Francisco shaking
Like the San Andreas line
Chuckie's selling time share
At the San Quentin country club
Gien the mean lone furniture fiend
Selling tickets to his house of blood
The sweat beads up as the devil in you
Winds your ticking time bomb
And lights your vicious fuse
Gone, gone daddy, you're really gone
On your bed of tales you somber on
Gone, gone daddy, you're just a body thief
Gone, gone daddy, you're really gone
Does it get you high, does it turn you on
Gone, gone daddy, you're just a body thief
Teddy scared my mother
And the collegiate debutant
Clicked the switch and watched him twitch
We fried the bastard raw
Jeff's got one foot in the closet
One hand in the cookie jar
That ain't Palmolive you're soaking in
It's the flesh remover sauce