It is early in the morning,
Meat Golem is going for a walk.
At the town square he is met,
by a religious new-age band.
But meat golem doesn't give a s***,
he smothers them with his hand.
When walking through a neighborhood,
our friend is met by jesus scum.
But meat golem doesn't give a d***,
he squashes them with his thumb.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Made from flesh, to devour your soul.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Roaming the streets, flesh makes him whole.
Religious pests walking the streets,
without a care in the world.
They do not know,
that they are already dead.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Made from flesh, to devour your soul.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Roaming the streets, extreme pest control.
The monster was created,
to rid us of these pests.
Whenever he meets a mime,
he is surely put to rest.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Made from flesh, to devour your soul.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Roaming the streets, flesh makes him whole.
He seeks revenge,
extreme pest control.
A mime in the park is a sitting duck,
as a statue there he stood.
But meat golem doesn't give a f***,
he stomps him with his foot.
A priest on a bench is taking a nap,
Of god and the bible he spoke.
But meat golem doesn't give a c***,
he kills him with with a poke.
Oh yeah, meat golem is gonna kick your a**...
Meat Golem is going for a walk.
At the town square he is met,
by a religious new-age band.
But meat golem doesn't give a s***,
he smothers them with his hand.
When walking through a neighborhood,
our friend is met by jesus scum.
But meat golem doesn't give a d***,
he squashes them with his thumb.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Made from flesh, to devour your soul.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Roaming the streets, flesh makes him whole.
Religious pests walking the streets,
without a care in the world.
They do not know,
that they are already dead.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Made from flesh, to devour your soul.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Roaming the streets, extreme pest control.
The monster was created,
to rid us of these pests.
Whenever he meets a mime,
he is surely put to rest.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Made from flesh, to devour your soul.
Meat golem! Meat golem!
Roaming the streets, flesh makes him whole.
He seeks revenge,
extreme pest control.
A mime in the park is a sitting duck,
as a statue there he stood.
But meat golem doesn't give a f***,
he stomps him with his foot.
A priest on a bench is taking a nap,
Of god and the bible he spoke.
But meat golem doesn't give a c***,
he kills him with with a poke.
Oh yeah, meat golem is gonna kick your a**...