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Soggy Cereal - Victims Family

"If you blow the cobwebs off yer shelf and make some room for something else, you might be surprised just how well it fits, right up there next to the same old shit. What a drag ideas are traded in for"

Mondo Freudo - Victims Family

"Sits in his office rappin' with the rats, lookin' for excuses for his fits and spats, makin' things worse with a cocaine brain, trying to judge the distance between pleasure and pain. Stinks like a madman"

Creepy People - Victims Family

""Far out" he said, "I see yellow, green, and blue and red. Spiders crawlin' up the wall, rivers of blood flowin' down the hall. Turn it upside down and ram it in the ground, the secret of yer mind control I've"

Doo-Doo - Victims Family

"Well you better listen up and you better listen good, 'cause I'll only say it once and I won't say it twice. Okay? Well I'm walkin' down the street and I'm steppin' in the muck, oh shit, oh f**k I'm running"

Ungowa! - Victims Family

"Wake up to the nagging of the clock radio and the sick world news starts to pour and flow. Got yer murders, rapes and stabbings, and yer child abuse, some guy's trying to tell you how to clean yer tooth. Drive"

Luv Letters - Victims Family

""I've told you so many times that I'm running out of breath because I'm only talking till I'm blue in the face and not a moment less because I only love the sound of my voice I know you're all impressed.""

Mousetrap - Victims Family

"OK, let's play a game with a map of the world. We'll call it Risk. And you roll the dice so you can get more armies so you can conquer the world. Then you bomb, torture, rape and pillage, Vaporize the"

Mary's New Dress - Victims Family

"At night my body stays home, my mind climbs over the fence To a place not too far where things don't have to make sense. And it takes with it things it collects trough the day, Snaps them together and"

Anti-Satan Song For Mom - Victims Family

"I'm not an evil guy, it makes me wonder why, you cannot understand this thing I do with my hand. And How come you can't see it's hilarious to me, it's just an inside joke, meant only to poke fun At the"

Bloated Housewives - Victims Family

"They sent our brothers off to die in a land called Vietnam While bloated housewives sat around wondering "why don't we just drop the bomb?" Corpses filled with Heroin made money for the C.I.A. and napalm bombs"

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