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Inverted Crosses
02:43
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He is evil
And he is good to us
And we’ll spread his love
When he makes us famous
Inverted Crosses!
And pentagrams to him!
Inverted Crosses!
He is the light
And the all consuming darkness
We’d be delighted
If he wrote another record for us
Inverted Crosses!
And pentagrams to him!
Inverted Crosses!
He gave us drugs
And we brought them here to party with you
Hopefully some babes’ll show up
And let us…
ooooooooh ooooooooh ooooooooh ooooooooh
Inverted Crosses!
And pentagrams to him!
Inverted Crosses!
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Paid 4 Potions
03:02
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I got a friend and she’s some kinda witch
I like her cause she’s not afraid to be a bitch
she’s got a cauldron goin’ off in the kitchen
don’t know what’s in it but it’s smelling pretty bitchen she’s
got your number. She got your list.
She making shit to get your panties in a twist
so quit your cryin’, there’s no denyin’
this time tomorrow both your eyeballs will be fryin’!!
CHORUS:
She’s makin’ money h-h-hand over fist
She is the model of a biz-i-nis witch
How’s she gettin’ so rich??
PAID! Paid for potions!
She gets PAID! Paid for potions!
She’s got the FDA’s buttcheeks clenchin’
She gets her fixings from another dimension
She’ll fix your problems see, no matter what they be
she’ll do it all but she won’t do it for free!
CHORUS
She’s got the knowledge and the connections
She’s got the good stuff for your inspection (3X)
She’s got the knowledge and the connections
So come and get it, get your potion injection
Yeah ya ya!
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3. |
Satan's School of Sin
02:34
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In Satan’s School of Sin
There’s a lot that you got to learn
And if you wanna pass
you gotta feel the burn
In Satan’s School of Sin
You’re learning from the best there is
And if you wanna suck up
You’re gonna suck his
There is no test to get in
To Satan’s School of Sin
Just sign here with your pen
And let the lessons begin
Beginners DIY paraphernalia
Water sports and orgies 101
You never knew that school
Could be so fun
Extra credit for being lazy
Being late and high as a kite
If it feels real good
You know you’re doing it right
…And your degree of evil will cause a fright
There is no test to get in
To Satan’s School of Sin
Just sign here with your pen
And let the lessons begin
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Male Carrier
02:29
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Hey
you see him almost every day
but you can’t take your eyes
off the package that he brings inside
It
seems like it’s too big to fit
but he slides it right in
with a grin
Whether it’s a slit or a slot or a can or a box he’ll fill it!
He can bring a package of premium sausage tonight if you will it!
CHORUS
Male Carrier! Bringin’ the male.
Male Carrier! He’s so m-m-m-male.
Male Carrier! Don’t you call him a man.
Male Carrier! Special Delivery!
He's delivering some pearl jewelry and he'll cum rain, sleet or snow
He's got a bulge in his sack for you and he knows where it's supposed to go!
Go
on an give him a heavy load
he’ll take it like it was nothin’
no you won’t catch him huffin’ or puffin’
Yes
He knows your exact address
and he’s got enough junk
for everyone
if you need a specialty lube he can glide it right in, overnight it!
if you need a cheap hot supreme babe, you know who to call, so don’t fight it!
CHORUS
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5. |
The Reaper is a Creeper
04:33
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If you wanna go out and party
Tell somebody about it
Better safe than sorry
Don’t know who’s creeping out at night!
Don’t pee alone in the bushes - bring a buddy!
Don’t end up bloody!
Don’t end up bloody at night!
When you walk home
Look over your shoulder at night
When you’re walking home
And it’s late at night
And you’re all alone
You best stay aware
Because you never know
who’s creeping around out there!
He wants your soul
But he don’t want you to know
He’ll just call you at home
And breath into the phone
The reaper is a creeper!
Oh! Uh Huh! Close the blinds! Lock the house up!
Oh! Hey Hey! Keep a bat in the hallway!
He acts real shy
But he don’t want you alive
He makes you writhe
With how he fondles his scythe
The reaper is a creeper!
Oh! Uh Huh! Close the blinds! Lock the house up!
Oh! Hey Hey! Keep a bat in the hallway!
Oh! Yah Yah! He’s got a windowless van!
Oh! Jeepers! Watch your back! The reaper is a creeper!
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Tentacle Pentacle
02:51
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This thing is being rude
It’s got a attitude
It’s snaking back and forth
It’s sneaking up the shore
This thing is twisting hard
Into a twisted star
It’s got a nasty plan
For every woman and man
Tentacle Pentacle!
Feel something on your legs
It’s creeping up your legs
It wants between your legs
It came up from the deep
After an evil sleep
Abandoned its abysses
To fill your orifices
And when it’s satisfied
It sinks back with a sigh
It makes its favorite shape
And sinks back in the deep
Tentacle Pentacle!
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Gift Goat
03:25
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What is this
On the ground
No-one here
Look around
Pick it up
Give it a sniff
Think of him
Is it a gift?
I’m gonna take this home
And share it with my friends
Cause this is the kinda gift
That if you share it, it comes back again
And my momma taught me not to be a selfish son-of-a-prick
One by one
They drop away
How much can
We do in one day?
Through the night
Until dawn breaks
We will do
Whatever it takes
We’re gonna use it all
Even if things go south
Cause this is the kinda gift
That you use until it runs out
And my momma taught me not to look a gift goat in the mouth
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8. |
Meat Muertita
03:07
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Something doesn’t feel right
Losing my appetite
The bed is all wet where I sweated
Why am I feeling light headed
Microdeath!
Necroflesh!
Not enough heat
Contaminated meat
How can something so small
Be my d-down d-downfall??
Tiny, deadly, ow!
Microdeath!
Necroflesh!
Feeling a surge
Double projectile purge
Can’t hardly talk
But I still have to go rock!
Tiny, deadly, ow! Ow! ow! Ow!
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I was lost in the cold in the dark in the woods
My hands were shaking and I felt so alone
I wandered on in search of some kind of light
That’s when I was surrounded by some evil mother-fuggin evil-ass gnomes
My heart beat wild as I looked for my salvation
and they closed in around me with their tiny knives
I got on my knees and prayed for help
That’s when I heard his golden cries
Sweet song of the sasquatch! Don’t worry on his watch
He’ll protect you with song, the sweet, sweet song of the sasquatch
With one smooth melody, he’ll slaughter your enemy
Yeah he’ll slay them with song, the sweet sweet song of the sasquatch
He started with the gnome on my left
he tore his heart right out of his chest
There was blood all over my face
and the others all stood agape
His vibrato shook them to death
and as their eardrums burst in their heads
every gnome had a single evil gnome tear
bittersweet in its eye
and he did it with a song
The song of the sasquatch, not one of them did he touch
no he slayed them with song, the sweet sweet song of the sasquatch
Oh! With his golden tone, he cut down every gnome
left them dead on the lawn with his sweet sasquatch song
When he opens up his throat, deadly honey flows
If you’re evil it’ll send you below
and if you’re good it’ll send shots of ecstasy through every motherlovin’ cell of your souuuuul
Yeah it’s the
Sweet song of the sasquatch, get ready to cum in public
he’ll caress you with song, fondle you with throaty vibrations
Sweet song of the sasquatch, there’s no way you can prepare for this
he’ll seduce you with song, or he’ll rip all your limbs off…
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10. |
He Fell 4 U
02:59
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Beelzebub fell from above
And then he fell for you
Beelzebub brings you his love
There’s nothing he won’t do
You can bitch and moan when you talk on the phone
You can call your sister a whore
You can be a bigot and he’ll just dig it
He’ll say “tell me more”
You can spread nasty lies about your ex’s dick size
You can make your dog shit on his lawn
You can make your niece cry and the devil will sigh
Because ooh, it turns him on
Cause he is that demon
The one you been dreamin’ about
Yeah, he is that devil
The one who will revel in your
Endless hate
You can just be yourself
You can not tip the help
You can smile at your friend
Then talk shit 'bout her health
Manipulate
And don’t call when you’re late
He’ll be by your side
With a smile on his face
Cause he is that demon
The one you been dreamin’ about
Yeah, he is that devil
The one who will revel in your
Endless hate
You’re a terrible person
But the devil thinks you’re great
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Inverted Crosses Portland, Oregon
Irreverent and hell-bent, Portland's tough but tender trio, Inverted Crosses, invites you to a feel-good session with Satan and asks you to "cut him some slacks!" Uta Plotkin's Benatar-esque vocals join smooth harmonies over devilishly catchy riffs for lyrically impudent songs in the tradition of The Dead Milkmen and Tenacious D. Check out the hot garbage that is Inverted Crosses! ... more
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