Just got off another shitty tour
 Moat filled with flaming pus
 Sleazy he won't talk to us
 Fondle fish in way illegal
 Coffin filled with dirty needles


 BLIMEY! BLIMEY!
 Waddaya do when you feel like that?
 BLIMEY! BLIMEY!


 Bio-mutant sexy made
 Heave it down the balustrade
 Give it fish, tell it to run
 We indulge in naughty fun
 Sexy's flanks are torn and rent
 Slimey's on the rag again


 BLIMEY! BLIMEY!
 Waddaya do when you feel like that?
 BLIMEY! BLIMEY!


 That's right folks, here in the hall of
 human hatred we've got some of your
 most inspired brethren, genocidal maniacs
 who carved their way thru the history
 books straight into your hearts. We've got
 Caligula, mad emperor of Rome whose
 purges consumed thousands on his blazing
 altar of syphilis. Or how about Giles
 Lavalle, medieval crusader of God's will
 whose search for the elixir of life led to
 the ritual satanic killings of hundreds of
 Parisian youth? Or Julius, religious despot
 whose slaughter of the intelligensia of
 Milan gave him the nickname of "The
 Warrior Pope" That's right, some of the
 greatest mass murderers in your sad, yet
 vibrant history, are here enshrined,
 impaled and pumped with agonizing life


 Tummys tingle
 Tongues a-mingle
 Forced extraction
 Of corn-choked shingle
 Bristling amoeba hole
 Matching cunt for every bowl
 Madly flailing porno-cow
 Get me on the road right now


 BLIMEY