Churning through the bestial muck
A cosmic forklift rules my throbbing
asshole The All-Eye says you are the
right slave--to be my anal knave--
tongue in my anal cave--Boy!! You're just
a war-toy--Just my little anal butter
boy Oh I'm so filled with joy Now I
know glee 50 million hosebags every
day They die for me to have my way Surely
it is their deaths they seek, to brave
my toxic--anal 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? The All-Eye sees the butt
disease Humanity--is on their knees
with little boys