Deep within the hills
Of the new mexican desert
Dwells a family
Of mutant cannibal freaks
And if yo happen
To cross onto their land
You may just end up
As their next feast

If you're lucky
You'll be the first to die
Or you'll end up in their den of sin
You'll become a host to their brood
Unwanted mother to their next of kin

The lucky ones die first

Nuclear radiated, twisted and turned
They are results of mankind's mistake
Nightmare creature from out of hell
Inhuman beast that breed through rape

If you're lucky
You'll be the first to die
Or you'll end up in their den of sin
You'll become a host to their brood
Unwanted mother to their next of kin

You smell something putrid
When your fisted by a mutant
Your womb will be twisted and torn
And after 9 months of capture
You're life will end it's chapter
Once this hideous thing is born

The lucky ones die first