Pull the yellow smiley face over your head You may be exactly what we've been looking
for Now sit quietly and pay attention You may notice some morbid laughter
Junk the charm and kill the girl then claim disaster
Food for rot, claiming the child is still the master
Beauty trips, and beauty falls, smashes her cheek
Her belly scraped while lurking in the crawlspace today
The basement holds pollution for those who discern
Fascinate the mannequins with laughter
God is a fag
Cut your nose off, where the mild things are skulking glow bones inactive
They've promoted a vegetable, and it's animated and sleazy
Primate, the robotic one He calls me dear and he sneaks in bed
Golden apparitions They've angled rear and they're stumped on dread