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Date Posted: 23:39:48 07/27/02 Sat
Author: The Serpent
Subject: Saturday Night Holocaust
Saturday Night Holocaust
There's a prefab building
And a funny smell
Around the hill outside of town
Every now and then we wonder
But we shrug our shoulders
And get back to work
There's a railroad there
And trains go by
And there's people locked in cattle cars
And have you noticed
The french fries at the A&W
Taste a little strange?
I drive down to the club at night
Pompadour and pink lame
I bow and blow the doorman
He parts the chain
Says, "join the game"
A quick line in the girl's room
To the bar for the electrodes
A coin into the right slits
Tape my temple - watch me go!
Blacks are banned
Except on the music
Oh, life's a carbaret
Like Berlin, 1930
All I crave is my escape
Now I want your perfect
Barbie doll lips
And I want your perfect
Barbie doll eyes
Slip my fingers
Down your Barbie doll dress
Up and down your spandex ass
If I lit a match to you
You'd melt before my eyes
C'mere my pretty glow-worm
You look fine enough to dance with me
The fly-eye lights are throbbing
I'm burning up the floor
Whirling -- twirling
Close my eyes
No faces judging me
A Hitler youth in a jogging suit
Smiling face banded around his arm
Says, "Line up, you've got work to do
We need dog food for the poor"
A scream bleats out
We're herded into lines
Customized vans wait outside
I'm scared of my new home
To Auschwitz condominiums we go
Now I want your perfect
Barbie doll lips
And I want your perfect
Barbie doll eyes
Slip my fingers
Down your Barbie doll dress
Up and down your spandex ass
One more time..
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