We can't afford to keep this fucking thing alive
So many mouths to feed but the stocks are going down
Think of all the money we can save
By simply consuming
Our beloved lullabies for susie include
Policies and regulations
Eat it up! Eat it up! Eat it up!
Barbecue the bitch
They all need their fix
At our quarterly prophet meating
We discovered anomalies in the sun
They perpetuate failures in the mind
Now take two of these
And prepare to be programmed
Newscasters
Be prepared
Psychic messages
From lactating bears
Ahh ha ha
The joke's on you
Gnaw through the bone
Chew doggie chew
Raining down blood, divined from above
We are so blessed with all of this mess
We must contest to fuck all that resist
So barbecue this bitch
It's all for nothing
There's no lessons learned
All for nothing
And now you burn
Oh my lord
There's spiders in her eyes
It took too long for me to realize
You're dead inside and it's no surprise
The stars have crossed you
And so will i
Set the timer, insert meat
Close the door
Beep, beep, beep