Armed with a bag of tsombi powder and a hastily drawn map, Samedi gains entrance to the catacombs only to find four hooded imbeciles trying to huff sewage fumes from a mummified skull. He offers his wares and three of the mutants greedily accept, with predictable results... Brain Jerk Friday night and I needed a thrill Id swilled all the rot gut that I want to swill And numbskull wasnt fitting the bill Dug up a junkie, I shot up his brains Inhaled some jenkem through a jugular vein But nothing worked and Im starting to twitch Ive got a concoction that will scratch at that itch Brain Jerk! He had a skull full of voodoo blow An avalanche of Caribbean snow Whats in this shit? You dont wanna know... We blew some rails, we got loose Settling in for a night of abuse Dissector left with a flimsy excuse The walls began to bleed The catacombs to heave Glowing serpents burrowed through The melting cosmic void Screaming through the nothingness Our addled minds destroyed Destroyed! Madness! Piercing the veil Perceptions were warped, senses assailed Crystalline thoughtwaves,luminous gloom Organic magma, edible doom Dilated pulsating orbs One with the aether, egos absorbed Phantasms shrieking, babies aflame I think this is bunk... Man, thats totally lame It started kicking in Fermentor cracked a toothless grin A feeling so bizarre Tear this fucking place apart! Solo Digestor Solo Dissector Solo Digestor Solo Dissector Brain Jerk!
dissector, digestor, jerk, brain, catacomb