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Play Relax Enjoy, Cos we're frying tonight again
It's raw unclean uncut, And it's all for the art of pain
I cannot wait to see it up close,
So slice away and go for gross again

Oh now it's time to splat,
Like you did in the full beyond
Ca-ca-ca-counting down the sickest way,
To slice and dice your teenage brain
In troma-ville the violence mounts
To multiply the body count again

It's splattermania, It's extra censored thrills
It's splattermania, It's zoom in on the kill
It's splattermania, I know you think I'm ill
It isn't real the nation ain't in danger
It's only splattermania

The WiLDHEARTS

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05/05/03