Nazgul Sleaze

you sing about the devil like a friend with ease! But I'm telling you: don't fuck around & shoot the breeze - PLEASE... You might think that it's cool but pain is my disease! I was violated: Blades of purple nazgul sleaze! Death: I want it! Death: I WANT IT! No, no no no! Cast me meals of carnal sin you've wanton wrought, forcing me to Grovel like a Christ for NAUGHT - YOU FUCKING BITCH! ... a sexual servant: no more! I may be Poisoned, but I still have my will... kill... kill... Kill... Kill... KILL, KILL, KILL! KILL! KILL!