March of the S.O.D. (S.O.D. cover)

Ruthless and vicious he'll stomp on your face Deadly, malicious, stay out of his space He'll rip your eyes out, don't look the wrong way And once you meet him, there's no time to pray He'll rip your heart out, make you eat your own lips Then crack your elbows, and crush fingertips He'll make you wish that you didn't exist, Cause Sargent "D" is coming, and you're on his list Don't cut the line, cause he'll cut off your legs Don't take your time or you'll spend time with the dead Don't try to trick him, he'll fill you with lead Don't beg for mercy, he'll piss on your head He'll kill your sister, then mail back the tits He'll beat you senseless, then break out the whips He'll make you wish that you didn't exist, Cause Sargent "D" is coming, and you're on his list He'll put gas on your kids, then throw them a match He'll back the car over grandma, then dissect her cat With his Stormtroopers of Death, he'll come to your town Their Uzi's rip through flesh, then it's time to chow down Their cause is justified, their reason is clear The word revenge is all that they hear He'll make you wish that you didn't exist, Cause Sargent "D" is coming, and you're on his list