Arg Tot Frohlockt Kein Kind

I tug hard at the Mongokind, born in a plastic bag
And call forth the nipple kiss, rarely laughed so much

I ride the snake endlessly, deep into dead bodies
Bite the worm in disgust, devour all its haters

I want the sausages to pile up, on your withered hair
Just want to go on a rampage today, walk obediently for sure

I wrestle with a decrepit whore mouth, dig into the old beast
Devour raw the choking cramp, forever and now here

I like to play in sick ways, with your crazy brood
Only incest wants to blow you trouble, so be on guard now

I want the sausages to pile up, on your withered hair
Just want to go on a rampage today, walk obediently for sure

I close the door to reality, never want to miss it again
Bark tough luck in the oak barrel, you don't want to know more

I wrestle with a decrepit whore mouth, dig into the old beast
Devour raw the choking cramp, forever and now here
Forever and now here