Barrels of toxic waste
Brewing in a haste
In a factory in Mexico
Where all the wicked ninjas go
To dip their swords in toxic spill
Before they all go out to kill
Soon the transformation is on
Their victims rise
Minds have all gone to waste
Mutate to Mutilate
Dismember them and seal their fate
Mutate to Mutilate
Mutate to Mutilate
Rip their sorry lives to shreds
Kill them all and eat their heads
Harbingers of Deformity
Feasting on their flesh
Dismember them and seal their fate
Mutate to Mutilate
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