: I peek into the hole, I struggle for control The children love the show, but they fail to see the anguish in my eyes Fail to see the anguish in my
: Goddamn your righteous hand I eat innocent meat The housewife I will beat The prolife I will kill What you won't do I will I bash myself to sleep What
: Burn the witches, burn the witches, don't take time to sew your your stitches Burn the witches, burn the witches Good is the thing that you favor,
: Guilt is a snake we beat with a rake To grow in our kitchen in the pies we bake Feed it to us to squirm in our bellies Twisting our guts make our spines
: Wrench is just a household god but I carry mine with pride I don't work but I can work with it to split your smile Run you down without a twitch, your
: On we plow The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest Try to tell me, tell me he's the best But I don't really give a good goddamn cause I got
: Man in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666 We wanna go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow My arms are wheels
: I am the face of piss and shit and sugar I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey What I want, what I want is just your children I hate
: I had a little monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on ginger bread Along came a choo-choo, knoked my monkey coo-coo, and now my monkey's
: Her heart shivers in my hand, she's melting on me like cotton candy I make the faces that make you cry, I want you more when afraid of my disease,
mom to have to change her last name In our family portrait we look pretty happy We look pretty normal, let's go back to that In our family portrait we
mom to have to change her last name In our family portrait we look pretty happy We look pretty normal, let's go back to that In our family portrait
up in WW3 Never knowin' what love could be But I've seen, I don't want love to destroy me Like it has done my family In our family portrait We
I am the god of fuck! I am the god of fuck! Virgins sold in quanity, herded by heredity Red-neck-burn-out-mid-west-mind, "who said date rape isn't kind
I peek into the hole, I struggle for control The children love the show, but they fail to see the anguish in my eyes Fail to see the anguish in my eyes
Burn the witches, burn the witches, don't take time to sew your your stitches Burn the witches, burn the witches Good is the thing that you favor, evil
Goddamn your righteous hand I eat innocent meat The housewife I will beat The prolife I will kill What you won't do I will I bash myself to sleep What
Cyclops woman got one eye in her head Mascera-clotted vision she is fed Cyclops woman can't see nothing at all She got a pin-prick-spiral hole She can