Reject, the king of the Treated like a social out, he was a slovenly twerp Heavy Metal was his only on, he got a beating a day While everybody looked the way Headcase, in a fantasy world His were starting to fray
Comic books! Vacant looks! Brain sick! flicks! Schools out, and the await Little Billy was get trashed Headlock, and a in the gut They tore up his homework and his were smashed Graveyard, Billy ran there to And he into the tunnels below Darkness, and then a light the void For eons in slumber, the skull, now,
Mutate! To Mutilate! Transform! Boar!
Muscles through his clothes A where there was once a nose matted hair Studded outerwear Beware!!!
They begged for lives when they saw him He made them beg him more He cut off heads and he tore them to shreds On the night of the bloodthirsty boar
Watch out! the Mutant Mutilator! Cry out! He's the Mutilator!
Mutated were-boar The rampaging attacks His foes are left mangled and By hoof and by and by tusk and by axe!
Watch out! the Mutant Mutilator! Cry out! the Mutant Mutilator! out! He's the Mutant Mutilator!
Daybreak, and the nerd was I guess it have been a dream Bloodcaked, he out of his bed Looked in the mirror and he let out a Death's head was on his bed And it was ectoplasmic goo No choice, to the Curio Old Mr. yeah he'll know what to do