Lyrics

In the name of Gwar, in the name of love In the name of the blood dripping out of the sun I call out your god 'til before me he stands But don't send me Jesus, he's only a man Meat sandwich Meat sandwich Meat sandwich Meat sandwich I have come as a feral thing Clutching at your bloated underbelly Let the agony of the is to be Be the shrieks, the warnings of the death screams Pummelling the wretched Crushing the defiler Pummelling the wretched, ay Slay them all, let them come Let them come, let them come They come for Meat sandwich (you should bite) Meat sandwich (you should bite) I have come as a feral thing Snapping at your bloated underbelly To crucify, shrieks of the crucified Let the agony of the is to be Be the shrieks, the warnings of the death screams Pummelling the wretched (you know who) Crushing the defiler (you know who you are) Pummelling the wretched (you know who) Pummelling the wretched (you know who) Crushing the defiler (you know who you are) Pummelling the wretched (you know who) Pummelling the wretched (you know who) Pummelling the wretched (you know who you are) Pummelling the wretched (you know who) Slay them all, let them come Let them come, let them come They come for Slay them all, let them come Let them come, let them come They come for Slay them all, let them come Let them come, let them come They come for Meat sandwich (you should bite) Meat sandwich (you should bite) Meat sandwich (you should bite) Meat sandwich Meat sandwich, meat sandwich Meat, meat sandwich, whoa-oh Meat sandwich
Writer(s): B. Roberts, D. Musel, M. Derks, P. Lee, D. Brockie, C. Orr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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