i'm the walking nightmare with the microchip
brain--a megaton bufferin to forever end
your pain. when it comes to taking life i'm
the cosmic leech--i'll make world war iii look
like sunday at the beach! gwar must die!
i can't comprehend on how you get your thrills
in dicing up worms and making love to road-
kills. the decadence of your lives was just as
clear a glass--now it's broken into shards
i can shove into your ass!