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Churning through the muck
A cosmic forklift rules my throbbing a**hole
The all-eye says you are the right slave
To be my knave
Tongue in my cave
Boy, You're just a war toy
Just my little butter boy
Oh I'm so filled with joy
Now I know glee
10 million hosebags every day
They die for me to have my way
Surely it is their deaths they seek
To brave my toxic reek
'Cause I'm so glad he is among us
I'm so glad he is a fungus
I'm so glad he is among us
Philled condoms
My nipples explode!!!
You're just a war toy
Let's all go drink and kill and fart
Yeah sure it's fun but is it art? (toughie!)
The all-eye sees the b*tt disease
Humanity is on its knees
With little boys...