Hawkwind
The Dark Lords
I have turned Zarozinia into a giant slug ElricYou will no longer mate with women like herWe will have the Sword from you ElricOne way or the other, it makes no differenceLook at him scurry backwards and forwardsThe poor little wretch does not know which way to turnAh, we've got him this timeThat is unless we turn into a worm, a slithering wormGive us StormbringerYour spells are no good nowGo on Elric, look into your baublesYou will find that we are rightYou will find that you have to give it to us
From Letras Mania