Cindy was just a "metal chick"
Dressed like a s*ut, pretended to be "sick"
She listened to Venom, Slayer
And Frightmare
Owned them all on vinyl
Because it was "rare"
In school she f*cked all the boys
Breaking their hearts was one of her joys
At night she'd go to all the local shows
Smoked dope, drank beer
And continued to pose
The distro table had LP's on sale
This b**h would never
Order through the mail
The seller split to take a leak
While Cindy grabbed
And stole the new Blood Freak
She hung out more
And snorted lines of coke
Gave bl**jobs and received a good poke
Unaware of the danger ahead
Soon Cindy would be just a puddle of red
Back at home to spin the Blood Freak LP
Playing with herself while tripping on LSD
Turkey Monster visions
Dancing in her brain
Cindy starts freaking and going insane
Out of her mind
She plays the record backwards
The sound summons Satan
Right out of her innards
She falls to the floor, her entrails blasted
Satan has come
To eat some f*cking acid!
666 is his number
The king of all evil is here
He lives by his own rules
While you all live in fear
Human souls are a treat
But nothing beats a good trip
Get him some god damn acid
Or someone's face he will rip