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Night of the Unleavened Bread

by Boo Dudes

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Dark and spooky Egypt Where desert mummies creep There was a spooky wizard baby washed up in the creek The jewish kids build pyramids and the pharaoh don't do shit. Skanking by the river bank a baby wizard hid He grew up and told pharaoh "I have an evil spell Let dem rude boy people go or Egypt goes to hell" Got a vengeful God with a morbid plot to torture you with plagues 10, by count, is the right amount If you don't free the slaves Blood of the Lamb. God will kill kids. Moses asked politely that pharaoh would be chill but now the Nile turned to blood and bugs will make you ill a spooky ghost is coming spiders crawling from your head you'll wish you gave the jews a boot your kids are fucking dead It's a simple thing to ask the golem comes tonight the blood of lambs on the door hurray! red stripe! Wake up in the morning your first born are dead, sir The night of unleavened bread Blood of the Lamb. Death flies A baby dies blood of the lamb for the angel of death...will kill you God will kill you. Fuck you, I'm god. Skankenstein has seder and Bernie Wolfmen's there reading from the Skaggadah in their haunted lair i get verklempt to say it but at my seder bench my golem serves the seder plate to every monster mensch It's not a lot to process even for a goy Feasting on the rotten flesh of little girls and boys Smoking bitter herbs pass the Manischewitz Moses was an evil wizard Give the man some credit! Blood of the Lamb. Lapping up curdled blood. Endless thirst. Brutal curse
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Murder God, we're gonna murder God. Murder the son of God. In AD 33, that's anno domini My whodies sold me out Rome put me down like a dog Murder god! The soldiers lacerate my limbs and my face are a slurry of gore Carryin' a fuckin' log Rome put me down like a dog These are the stations of the cross. When my cross fell down on my thorny crown The dirt and blood turned to gel Hallucinating from the pain My mom began to cry at my mangled eye Whips grind my flesh to the bone Hallucinating from the pain Pressure on my fuckin' brain These are the stations of the cross. As I coughed up blood Simon dragged the wood Veronica wiped my face Rome put me down like a dog My legs are splintered bones So I fell a bunch and made all the chicks cry Carrying a fuckin' log Rome put me down like a dog These are the stations of the cross. NAKED AND BLEEDING STRIPPED OF YOUR CLOTHES SNATCHING UP RELICS I'VE GOT YOUR NOSE ROTTING MESSIAH NOW YOU ARE NAILED RAISED UP TO DIE HANGING ENTRAILS FORSAKEN BY GOD THEY PILFER YOUR CARCASS THROWN IN A CAVE YOUR BODY IS MEAT THAT DOES NOT DECAY

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released March 31, 2018

G. M. Hackenslash - AHHHghGhgGH!!!
Jesse Boo - UrgrhhHghGH!!
Bob Zombie - BLLEeeeCcCHhh!!!
Tad Dracula - Scary!

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