Mutant Mutilator Lyrics
| Song | Mutant Mutilator |
| Artist | GHOUL |
| Album | Splatterthrash |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Reject, the king of the nerds | |
| Treated like a social disease | |
| Cast out, he was a slovenly twerp | |
| Heavy Metal was his only release | |
| Picked on, he got a beating a day | |
| While everybody looked the other way | |
| Headcase, living in a fantasy world | |
| His nerves were starting to fray | |
| Comic books! | |
| Vacant looks! | |
| Brain sick! | |
| Horror flicks! | |
| Schools out, and the bullies await | |
| Little Billy was gonna get trashed | |
| Headlock, and a punch in the gut | |
| They tore up his homework and his glasses were smashed | |
| Graveyard, | |
| Billy ran there to hide | |
| And he fell into the tunnels below | |
| Darkness, and then a light from the void | |
| For eons in slumber, the skull, now, aglow | |
| Mutate! To | |
| Mutilate! | |
| Transform! | |
| Gore Boar! | |
| Muscles ripping through his clothes | |
| A snout where there was once a nose | |
| Wiry matted hair | |
| Studded denim outerwear | |
| Beware!!! | |
| They begged for their lives when they saw him | |
| He made them beg him some more | |
| He cut off their heads and he tore them to shreds | |
| On the Satanic night of the bloodthirsty boar | |
| Watch out! | |
| He’s the Mutant | |
| Mutilator! | |
| Cry out! He’s the | |
| Mutant Mutilator! | |
| Mutated were-boar berserker | |
| The rampaging hell-beast attacks | |
| His foes are left mangled and bloody | |
| By hoof and by fist and by tusk and by axe! | |
| Watch out! | |
| He’s the Mutant | |
| Mutilator! | |
| Cry out! He’s the | |
| Mutant Mutilator! | |
| Scream out! | |
| He’s the Mutant | |
| Mutilator! | |
| Daybreak, and the nerd was awake | |
| I guess it must have been a dream | |
| Bloodcaked, he staggered out of his bed | |
| Looked in the mirror and he let out a scream | |
| Death’s head was lying on his bed | |
| And it was oozing ectoplasmic goo | |
| No choice, to the | |
| Curio shoppe | |
| Old Mr. Fang yeah he’ll know what to do |
| Reject, the king of the nerds | |
| Treated like a social disease | |
| Cast out, he was a slovenly twerp | |
| Heavy Metal was his only release | |
| Picked on, he got a beating a day | |
| While everybody looked the other way | |
| Headcase, living in a fantasy world | |
| His nerves were starting to fray | |
| Comic books! | |
| Vacant looks! | |
| Brain sick! | |
| Horror flicks! | |
| Schools out, and the bullies await | |
| Little Billy was gonna get trashed | |
| Headlock, and a punch in the gut | |
| They tore up his homework and his glasses were smashed | |
| Graveyard, | |
| Billy ran there to hide | |
| And he fell into the tunnels below | |
| Darkness, and then a light from the void | |
| For eons in slumber, the skull, now, aglow | |
| Mutate! To | |
| Mutilate! | |
| Transform! | |
| Gore Boar! | |
| Muscles ripping through his clothes | |
| A snout where there was once a nose | |
| Wiry matted hair | |
| Studded denim outerwear | |
| Beware!!! | |
| They begged for their lives when they saw him | |
| He made them beg him some more | |
| He cut off their heads and he tore them to shreds | |
| On the Satanic night of the bloodthirsty boar | |
| Watch out! | |
| He' s the Mutant | |
| Mutilator! | |
| Cry out! He' s the | |
| Mutant Mutilator! | |
| Mutated wereboar berserker | |
| The rampaging hellbeast attacks | |
| His foes are left mangled and bloody | |
| By hoof and by fist and by tusk and by axe! | |
| Watch out! | |
| He' s the Mutant | |
| Mutilator! | |
| Cry out! He' s the | |
| Mutant Mutilator! | |
| Scream out! | |
| He' s the Mutant | |
| Mutilator! | |
| Daybreak, and the nerd was awake | |
| I guess it must have been a dream | |
| Bloodcaked, he staggered out of his bed | |
| Looked in the mirror and he let out a scream | |
| Death' s head was lying on his bed | |
| And it was oozing ectoplasmic goo | |
| No choice, to the | |
| Curio shoppe | |
| Old Mr. Fang yeah he' ll know what to do |
| Reject, the king of the nerds | |
| Treated like a social disease | |
| Cast out, he was a slovenly twerp | |
| Heavy Metal was his only release | |
| Picked on, he got a beating a day | |
| While everybody looked the other way | |
| Headcase, living in a fantasy world | |
| His nerves were starting to fray | |
| Comic books! | |
| Vacant looks! | |
| Brain sick! | |
| Horror flicks! | |
| Schools out, and the bullies await | |
| Little Billy was gonna get trashed | |
| Headlock, and a punch in the gut | |
| They tore up his homework and his glasses were smashed | |
| Graveyard, | |
| Billy ran there to hide | |
| And he fell into the tunnels below | |
| Darkness, and then a light from the void | |
| For eons in slumber, the skull, now, aglow | |
| Mutate! To | |
| Mutilate! | |
| Transform! | |
| Gore Boar! | |
| Muscles ripping through his clothes | |
| A snout where there was once a nose | |
| Wiry matted hair | |
| Studded denim outerwear | |
| Beware!!! | |
| They begged for their lives when they saw him | |
| He made them beg him some more | |
| He cut off their heads and he tore them to shreds | |
| On the Satanic night of the bloodthirsty boar | |
| Watch out! | |
| He' s the Mutant | |
| Mutilator! | |
| Cry out! He' s the | |
| Mutant Mutilator! | |
| Mutated wereboar berserker | |
| The rampaging hellbeast attacks | |
| His foes are left mangled and bloody | |
| By hoof and by fist and by tusk and by axe! | |
| Watch out! | |
| He' s the Mutant | |
| Mutilator! | |
| Cry out! He' s the | |
| Mutant Mutilator! | |
| Scream out! | |
| He' s the Mutant | |
| Mutilator! | |
| Daybreak, and the nerd was awake | |
| I guess it must have been a dream | |
| Bloodcaked, he staggered out of his bed | |
| Looked in the mirror and he let out a scream | |
| Death' s head was lying on his bed | |
| And it was oozing ectoplasmic goo | |
| No choice, to the | |
| Curio shoppe | |
| Old Mr. Fang yeah he' ll know what to do |
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