Warehouse parties AIDS and artyest are soon cannibalizing everyone..

We threw a party in a warehouse full of broken needles

The AIDS is coursing through our veins like a rocket ship

The AIDS is replicating doubling and tripling

The bodycount is ticking up and overcrowded

They rip away

Human flesh

into their mouths

They gnaw on bones

They slurp us up

We're dying

We are the fuel

of cannibals

and artyest

This is the end

of everything

it's artyest

Remain indoors for all the good that it will do you

The AIDs is swarming through our planet like a species

The AIDS is coming for the women and the children

The bodycount for guys like us will neer be enough