[Unintelligible chattering and screaming] [Verse 1] And blundering brightly through the night Astride the thunderous, flaming trident bike They choked back years of jeers Flashing forceful through their peers Inflicting beastly cheesy beaver bite [Chorus] What would you do? Youd do your job Sonderkommando King for a day What would you do? [Bridge] Naked infants left alone Synthonipple, pit of stone Ravaged in an inane grip Chewing chicken from the lip Those that survived found a place With the elders of the race Tossed upon the heaving brine Spreading hatred to mankind Maggot palace, rod of bone Slave to fetid under loam Who gibbers at the nauseator Fudgepacked dimple fecal leaper [Solo] [Chorus] What would you do? Youd do your job Sonderkommando King... [Intelligible chattering] Sonder... Kommando... Intruder... Intruder... Intruder... Intruder... Ahhhh...
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