Dr. Steel - Bikinigram From Satan lyrics

Not a time or a place Not a name or a face in mind He wants to spread disgrace Like a cardboard "help me" sign He's a man with a mission He's a man with a plan He's a man when he talks people listen And he's shouting Out your karma from a hot dog stand In a velvet cape, lighting up He rides an alligator on his way To a junkie in a bathtub And in his big, black Cadillac He's been known to do a doughnut in the parking lot Of the Pearly Gates And he laughs a lot He's on a Revelation Vacation He got a bikinigram from Satan He's on a Revelation Vacation He got a bikinigram from Satan Eating deviled eggs Pulling up Puny Devil Kneesocks on his skinny legs Half naked in the fireplace Crashing stocks and bonds Giving people ideas on how to build an A-bomb On his front lawn There's a guy in a tie With a Bible in a briefcase (And he's ding dong ditching.) He's on a Revelation Vacation He got a bikinigram from Satan (repeat x3) Burning up for fun, he's a trillion years old With a spear like a tail and a back bone throne Never minds, sips his wine He's singing "Bub-Belzibub The world's corrupt and it's mine!" Head guy on top of Mt. Sinai He's drawing upside down triple nines in the skies He's rolling snake eyes He's rolling snake eyes He's rubbing snake thighs