Stice Bog Body Lyrics

3k turns in ye old swamp
Rise up you slime and get f*cked ick
Invent a word for how it looks
To have your bones turn liquid yuck
Heres another bog question
Whats that smell it really reeks man
1000 year old dog shit
For f*cks sake mate sort that mess right out

When a boggy body gets around
The slime lines a town
Uhuh uhuh picture it with me
Whats he drawing with his feat, the peat
A grubby nose that leaks
A grimy snail paints this piece
Its a portrait of me
Done in slime relief
Talented very very very very very nice job bog
Heres a big big jug
Of our best grog froth
Do you like it?
Take a tempid moth and vivisect it wrong
Heavy gestate And yet heavenly song
Next
Seven stones
Sacrifice a cow
Now turn around
And don't freak out man

From that bog there was a man
And from that man there was a mouth
And from that mouth there was a sound
And that sound was like

"somebody murdered me
Why?
Struck in the muck
I was so young'

Honestly I made a big mistake oh god
But its probably way too late to stop
Nothing is safe, sacred, saintly
Resurrect and just go!
He say "not so fast
Gimme that staff
I got a joke
And it'll make you laugh:
Whats got no bones
Is really gross
And wants to come inside you?
Give up? "