Vampire Rodents - Holiday

The world in fusion
It fits in our hands
Let there be war in occupied lands
No tyrant safe
Heads on sticks
Hammer, sickle, and crucifix

Israeli nazi hangs from a tree
Tear gas, decay, and poverty
Sterile needles struck with a hammer
Eyes are bleeding
Stigmata jammer

Sever the spine of a maginot line
The guns are back along the Rhine
Young blondes mend their Slavic coats
As pigeons soil the coded notes
Warrior species penetrates
Mental sphincter concentrates
Guns with minds
Chocolate kisses
So many bullets rarely misses

Supermarket bakery blast
John and Mary
Embellished with glass
Shrapnel from Allah
Plastique from our Lord
The fat one sleeps
In the trunk of a Ford
It's a holiday from domestic habits
Methane clouds shaped like rabbits
It's a holiday to scenic diversions
The hopeless are humbled by happy perversions

Can't love a flower
Without licking the petals
Our bodies are alloyed
With shiny green metals
Exoskeleton's modern design
You've run out of witches
You've run out of time

Senile rest home casanova
Son of cowboys and Jehovah
To live so long is impolite
Out of mind/Out of sight
Can't face the world
Can't face the future
Can't find a function in life
Thoughts from the TV
Words from the past
A machine like a soldier's wife

Wide awake on Easter day
Sacred zombies search for prey
The undead lives
Crown of thorns
Vampire god
Father mourns
Gestapo priest
S.S. communion
Cannibal baptist revolution
Working masses
Workers mass
Spread the word
Repeat the past
No message here
Just abstract nonsense
Shit so deep
Words so dense
Death from boredom and toxin leaks
By altruistic homo geeks

Across the nuclear desert
The vampire rodents roam
Waiting for that special day
To repossess your home