It's never too hot for leather

Unless it's too fucking hot

Trapped in the eyes of thy neighbor

Infernal mother of death

She chokes on the smoke of our unholy tokes

Through the hole in her throat

She stares through my window

And stands on my lawn

You can't understand her

Because she speaks in daemonic tongues

Trapped in a glance with the living corpse

That lives next door

Go to Hell, go to Hell, go to Hell

Play it loud, play on ten

Play it so you wake the dead

I have awakened the mother of the reaper

Who has unleashed the darkness fever

Through my brain, down the drain

To the pits that have no name

Where the most rotten pieces of shit

Finally go insane... go to hell

Uoy lortnoc I, em lortnoc t'nod uoy