If there was a God, Im sure he would be hated. For making bugs, in this hell he has created. Get on a coat, put on a hat, I am infested It happens just like that. Im sure I hate 'em There ain't no maybes, Bodylice, and crabs, Headlice, and scabies. You take your pick, they make me sick, While I scratch until I bleed Soon they'll be scabs for me to pick. It drives me mad, As I scratch my body raw. Sometimes it feels like sex When Im scratching with my paws.. Sometimes it feels better When it gets wetter Lubed up with puss and blood But later, Im upsetter. Cause of pain, The rash becomes inflamed, I simply lost control.. The scabies can't be blamed.. Oh yes, they can! I'll go complain, To the Drop-in Centre clinic, 'Hook me up with some Lindane!' Oh yes, Lindane The stuff for the occasion, This lotion gives you cancer With too many applications. [x3] But I must use it. I'll be the tested. This time, it's gone too far. My body is infested! I am infested! I am infested! This time it's gone too far, My body is infested! I am infested! I'll be the tested! This time it's gone too far, My body is infested! One bug, two bug, three bug, four. These bugs just FUCK AND EAT Soon there'll be hundreds more (To) Infest my head, Infest my bed, These bugs won't stop infesting 'Til I kill 'em all, dead! Then, there's the eggs They'll fucking hatch! If I dont delouse again, In seven days, they'll hatch! And at this time, I will truely go insane My nervous system shot By the use of the Lindane It is this lotion, On my generation tested, This time it's gone too far My body is INFESTED! I am infested! I am infested! This time it's gone too far, My body is infested! I am infested! I am infested! This time it's gone too far, My body is infested!