Deep in the bowels of an edifice, foul The wretched dregs of the ghetto corralled Covert experiments mutating forms And violating every ethical norm I, Dr. Zongo, master of my trade Employing Super Science to make an army of slaves You will be servile, and you will obey You will sit and you will stay! Ragged wounds leaking virulent pus Stapled flesh where the guillotine cut Tubes pulse with chemical brews Cervical vertebrae are grotesquely fused On the slab, a chimerical mutt A concatenation of Blood & Guts Bow to the whip hand, and bow to the fist The feral creations were deservedly pissed The doctor screamed as their manacles snapped Dragged off to his doom as his skivvies were crapped Deep in the bowels of an edifice, foul A wretched freak is emitting a howl On the slab, a chimerical mutt A concatenation of Blood & Guts On the slab you are nothing but A concatenation of Blood & Guts On the slab, a chimerical mutt A concatenation of Blood & Guts On the slab you are nothing but A concatenation of Blood & Guts