Ohhh Papa Nurgle... It’s a bee-yoo-ti-ful d-d-day... I got a sssspot on my face and a lump on my neck, But I s-s-still slick my hair and I c-check the deck! I got my g-g-g-girl, she’s r-rottin’ away But she sssmiles real sweet in that Nurgle way! It’s a G-G-G-Good Day! Lollipop Sunday! Holdin’ hands in the plague parade Even m-my fingers have decayed! It’s a G-G-G-Good Day! Boppin’ through the rot with my babe! We share a milkshake filled with pus and bile, She got l-l-leech lipstick and a n-n-nurgling smile We d-d-dance slow while the scabs fall off, She c-calls me sweet while the villagers cough! Praise Papa! He’s g-g-g-givin’ us love! Through boils and sores from up above! I don’t m-m-mind the f-flies in my brain When I’m with you, I f-feel no pain! It’s a G-G-G-Good Day! Lollipop Sunday! Kiss me quick while my lips still stay Before we d-d-drip all the way away! It’s a goo-goo-goosebump kinda love, From the p-p-putrid stars above! You smell l-l-like home, babe...
