Caped Crusader

Jello Biafra

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    When I die you will find
    My body clean and shaved
    Do not touch my genitals
    Without gloves on your hands

    Let no one come near me if they are female
    Watch on my left hand
    Perfume made just for men
    Purify my soul from unclean things

    Pray all night
    Sharpen knives to slaughter
    Swift and clean
    Prophet says the animal should
    Not feel any pain

    Oh, God forgive me for all my sins
    The time of fun and waste has gone

    Judgment has arrived
    Wedding in paradise
    The black-eyed virgins call
    Come hither, friend of God

    God is great, God is love
    We must kill infidels

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    I don't care if I do
    What's right in the sight of men
    Important thing is for me
    To do right in God's sight

    Annoint me with cooking oil
    I'm Daniel in the Den
    Baby killers and calico cats
    You shall feel my wrath

    Yeah, yeah, yeah, God is great
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, God is love
    No God, but God
    We must kill infidels

    I am ready to become a martyr
    Give the most precious thing I have
    Fight with my heart to the last drop
    Of blood, blood

    Why do we hate you so
    To blow ourselves up to blow up you
    Every time you bomb our lands
    It might be time for you to ask
    What will their kids be like?

    Killin' time, blending in
    A smile and a paper hat
    Feel jihad each time I ask
    Would you like fries with that?

    Our Bruce Wayne, complete with cave
    Dispatched crime-fighting bats
    Think like me for a minute or three
    You'll come up with a way
    To slip right though your gates

    You'll never be secure
    You'll never be secure
    There is no God, but God

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