Ghoul Nazi Smasher
Jackboots stomp a crooked tattoo
The forest glows with a tiki or two
But in the dreck lies a relic, immured
For seven decades interred
All but forgotten, it waits
Fashioned to fight, but it sleeps as of late
EEVIAC brain, capacitors hum
Mainframe awakes with a hair-raising thrum
NAZI SMASHER! x3
A pride of pishers in a fascist cosplay
Well-worn imbecilic cliches
Willing dupes in the Commandant's schemes
And pathetic pipe-dreams
Vacuum tubes are aglow
As lubricants ooze from below
Cables are taught in the sheaves
Manifolds belch as the sediment heaves
It bursts from the earth with a crash and a roar
Great iron mallets, four on the floor
The doofuses flee with their helmets askew
Twenty-odd mashed into slimy pink goo
NAZI SMASHER!
Morons are crushed
Pulled under rollers and turned into mush
NAZI SMASHER!
Grinding their flesh
Pulverized torsos, innards are threshed
NAZI SMASHER!
Whipping chains
Axles entwined with their defective brains
NAZI SMASHER!
Death machine
Ignite the right with white hot gasoline
SMASH! X24
Tangled with entrails, treads start to snap
They writhe in the muck as their khakis are crapped
Engine block cracks, gushing hot oil
Gagging and choking on blood and on soil
Gears are encrusted, intakes are filled
Transmission fails as the last one is killed
Steaming and spewing, pistons explode
Flying to pieces all over the road
