The Disintegration Jig
words by Chris Mosdell
Gentle Bleeder
This is the end of the Idiot Oxygen Regime
Ossifying down the road
So let’s do the Deformity, the Disintegration Jig
To Adrena Lynn and the Super Sphincters
Vacant on Existence Overload
O it’s time to go, Atrophied Joe
It’s time to go
O Gentle Bleeder
Down at the Ectoplasmic Parlor they’re dropping like flies
So the chief of the Rotters says
Where Puke Duke and the Wretched Excess Senoritas
Are trafficking Get-Away Rays
O it’s time to go, Atrophied Joe
It’s time to go
The Point Blank Brotherhood
Are knocked out on undecipherable urges
And the Real Remains are sniffing sin-dust
Demolished on Golden Surges
For it’s the All Purging Parasitic Hour in the Ego Oven
Where the Absolute Erasers are mummifying each other
This is the end of the Idiot Oxygen Regime
Ossifying down the road
So let’s do the Deformity, the Disintegration Jig
To Adrena Lynn and the Super Sphincters
Vacant on Existence Overload
O it’s time to go, Atrophied Joe
It’s time to go
