Molesting the Wounded Aborted Jesus
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Tekst piosenki Pan Wywrotek1 ocena
I read in the papers
You lost your legs in Iraq
Under your bed, I play with my sack
At the stroke of midnight
I reach my hand up to touch
Your immobile body
And your festering stumps
I apply anesthesia
So you can't tell
I sliced off your nipples
They'll look great on my belt
Molesting the Wounded
At the VA Hospital
Molesting the Wounded
I can't be controlled
Molesting the Wounded
I've gotta touch them all
With every war i want them more
Molest!
You lost your legs in Iraq
Under your bed, I play with my sack
At the stroke of midnight
I reach my hand up to touch
Your immobile body
And your festering stumps
I apply anesthesia
So you can't tell
I sliced off your nipples
They'll look great on my belt
Molesting the Wounded
At the VA Hospital
Molesting the Wounded
I can't be controlled
Molesting the Wounded
I've gotta touch them all
With every war i want them more
Molest!
