It's not your average vacation
Burned and melted like some freak mutation
My eye balls sink, deep into my head
you can come and visit when you are dead!

(chorus)-- Take a cruise around the lake of fire
Burn to deth in your own private pyre
This card I send says not "Get Well",
But rather "Wish you we're here" and "Greetings from Hell."--

I'm staying at the Hell-i-day Inn
In room 6-6-6
I'll reserve the room across the hall,
In case your bucket should be kicked

CHORUS

Break it down.

Oh, oh, oh, oh,oh.

Stop!

SATAN TIME!!

It sucks to be, a tourist in Hades,
Can't walk two feet, without being disemboweled.
Even the hamburgeres here are on fire,
Made from glass, instead of cow.

CHORUS

All lyrics and music (c) 2001 HOOD

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