KZ Necromancer

KZ Necromancer
KZ Necromancer
KZ Necromancer
He's a fancy dancer

From Auschwitz down to Paraguay
Following the path of the good Doctor Mengele
They talk about a town down in old Brazil
The babies there all look alike, you know they always will
Just an angel of death with a black leather bag
A figure in white with a bloody black flag
KZ Necromancer

I remember the bunker
We knew that our day would come
Here's a new round of injections
Everybody must have some
Sometimes it's sad we kill babies
To protect our soldiers from scabies
As I tear out stem cells, the tears almost come
Then I remember these people are scum

KZ Doctor at the door
Fuhrer semen scraped from floor

Necromancer come to call
House-to-house, blobs of ball

It's a KZ Nazi neck-romance
He's all up in your wife's pants

Every drop of cum on the floor
Are legions of SS who cannot fight war!

Save
The Fuh-rer's seed
It
Is what
We need
To save
The Ma-ster Race
Don't let
Him cum
On Eva's face

Delivering the samples of the filthy Fuhrer seed
The Bloody Pit is crying for its victims, it must feed
The "doctor" goes from house to house
He's glad to make a call
And if it's born without a head
That's no problem at all

Mengele, crack the code
Steal the seed, blow the load
Mengele, crack the code
Steal the seed, blow the load

Research reached
A tipping point
We could not comprehend
Essential truths
Were seen as lies
It made no fucking sense
That's when he
Returned from the dead
KZ Necromancer
Ghastly he grinned through his gaping Deaths-Head
He brought the truth of the Old Ones
He wrote it out on a wall
With these ideas, a great breakthrough was made
With hunks of wet gold I was handsomely paid

Also called Heydrich, "The Spider"
That wiggled and squiggled and stuck it inside her
You're hired!