The Fugs - I Command the House of the Devil lyrics

I Command the house of the devil k**ers and characters [?], butchers and freaks Dope dealers [demons?] and creeps A goddess of the cancer sits on the left The king of napalm lives on the right The hound of vortex [?] s**s [sits?] in the center Eating our brains in the night The phantoms fade in the sewage The war fires burst in the right [bright?] A heartbeat better than serum Our backs and bodies will shake Wings tear off our cancer and meat Life without hope d**h without dead The presidents sits in his jukebox and wicks [wakes?] The king of the napalm, the goddess of the cancer And moves all the land And roaches of ... [?] sting every hand I command the house of the devil A fried freak scream With metal screeching And the king of napalm buzz [?] off her skin Pray [?] goddess [conference?] of the murder Burn up the house of the devil I command the house of the devil k**ers and characters [?], butchers and freaks Dope dealers and creeps A goddess of the cancer sits on the left The king of napalm lives on the right The hound of vortex [?] s**s [sits?] in the center Eating our brains in the night The phantoms fade in the sewage The war fires burst in the right [bright?] A heartbeat better than serum Our backs and bodies will shake Wings tear off our cancer and meat Life without hope d**h without dead The presidents sits in his jukebox and wicks [wakes?] The king of the napalm, the goddess of the cancer And moves all the land And roaches of ... [?] sting every hand I command the house of the devil A fried freak scream With metal screeching And the king of napalm buzz [?] off her skin Pray, goddess [conference?] of the murder Burn up the house of the devil Burn up the house of the devil