Lyrics:
The Boils

from beyond the grave They feed upon your bones Agony, torture, eternal pain Festering boils drive you insane Rabid disease destroys mankind Festering boils

've got me 102 degress Boy the way you're touching me I'm past the boiling point Like a blazing fire Every move raising high Tonight I wanna touch the sky Take me past the boiling

vat of putrid muck A rancid stench of foul decay never encountered before Screaming in horror, for I now remember my fate I will be submerged in boiling

Imagine..your father was naked and you had just fallen through the ceiling into a room full of soft-moist eyeballs. I can tell you, but my mind keeps

Old man sits at his desk One year from retirement And he's up for review He's not quite sure what to do Each passing year The workload grows I'm always

reaching up to the dirty sky Like some kind of sick deadly joke Can't stop what hate started There's no cooling down I'm past the boiling point now

Oh, potato, if you only knew I'm three years younger than you Oh, potato, if only you knew Boiled potato I had a hole in my heart And you landed on my

Everything you try to do Always seems to turn to shit Every plan and stupid scheme Can't you just give up and quit Take it away Just take it away So

Okay, ready, let's do it Listen to the voice of Buddha Saying stop your sericulture Little people like your offspring Boiled alive for some God's stocking