on the apocalypse planet
Everybody's pushing and shoving
but nobody's loving a lot
All the freaks are running crazy
in the streets of hell town central
When the Devil has his way with you
it's hard to keep yourself clean
So all the children are nasty dirty
where the wicked winds set sail
It's nobody's business but your own
if you want to go gruesome today
Growing out of control quickly
dancing naked in a circle around fire
Smashing windows in a sinful jubilee
burning down the neighborhood
Feasting on flesh in the name of blood
creating chaos breaking down society
Sensual warfare fought in sinful bliss
kissing in the name of destruction
Violent euphoria busting out all over
feeling furiously alive in passionate pain
All the animals are running free
in a tribal cult of ecstacy
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