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Songtexte: G.G. Allin. Kill Thy Father, Rape Thy Mother.

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It's midnight, it feels right
To kill my father tonight
It's midnight, and it's ripe
To rape my mother tonight

I'm your creating gone awry
I'm destination fueled by hate
I'm cold and uncaring as I laugh in your face
Mommy and Daddy as I kill and I rape

It is my fate to murder you
Your teachings are as lame as you
I have no desire to be like you
Goodbye, your through

It's midnight, it feels right
To kill my father tonight
It's midnight, and it's ripe
To rape my mother tonight

I am your son, the savaged soul
Burning hot, but feeling cold
The fire in my eyes says you've got to die
Mommy and Daddy must die tonight

It is my fate to murder you
Your teachings are as lame as you
I have no desire to be like you
Goodbye, your through

I'm your creating gone awry
I'm destination fueled by hate
I'm cold and uncaring as I laugh in your face
Mommy and Daddy as I kill and I rape

It is my fate to murder you
Your teachings are as lame as you
I have no desire to be like you
Goodbye, your life is through