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If you look at it you'll get drunk |
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Frothing mass of filthy chunk |
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Bloodshot eye and boiling spew |
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To kick the ass of punks like you |
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Seeking ancient wisdom, drinking with the gods |
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Rolling in the gutter, craving bloated bloody scrod |
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Where it came from none can say |
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Though they do so anyway |
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Memories of braincells lost |
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Promoting drunken holocaust |
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Try - to tame the fury of the |
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Jagermonsta |
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Drinking, stinking, falling down |
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Acting like a ****ing clown |
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A drunk who got what he deserved |
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At least his corpse is well-preserved |
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The Jagermonster comes to slay |
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By making you get drunk today |
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Then drive your car until it skids |
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Into a busload of retarded kids |
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Who burn alive, you drunken **** and then get hit by another truck |
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Bleeding retards in the dirt |
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The funny things that you're not hurt |
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The coops don't come, you get away |
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You'll live to drink another day... |
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Hooray! Every stupid thing |
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I do the Jagermonster tells me to |
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Bring forth now the virgin, soon her flesh to flay |
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Oh, she's not a virgin? |
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Still, we'll kill her anyway |
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That means we can **** her |
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And **** her we will |
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Then we will go get drunk and find |
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Someone else to kill |
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Drunken vengence from the grave |
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Hooves are flailing, nailing slaves |
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Beware the power of the |
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Jagermonster! |