All the secrets in the universe
Are locked in the back of my cosmic hearse
Lollipops and lunatics sucking on your crucifix
A son of sin goddamn I am salvation such a scam

Bow your head and we'll all be impaired
To the monster in closet and are under your bed
Cross your fingers make a wish
Dripping all your happiness
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

First we'll greet you
Then we'll beat you
First we'll greet you
Then we'll beat you

Sick motherfucker we live to die
Join the casualties down on homicide drive

And now sick motherfucker we live to die
Join the casualties down on homicide drive
Down on homicide drive

Sick motherfucker we live to die
Join the casualties down on homicide drive

And now sick motherfucker we live to die
Join the casualties down on homicide drive
Down on homicide drive

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Writer(s): JOSEPH POOLE, NATHAN JORDISON