Hybrid Lyrics - Singles - Cephalic Carnage

Illicit solariums of my nativity 

A lachrymal tale of how I came to be 

Starting when aromatic genus 

Of the marijuana were spliced with the genes of mice 

And soon failed but continued to splice 

Until finally succeeding in bio-cultivating deeds 

Creating new life forms origin of man and seed 

But not like you, the mice knew everything intellectually 

Specifically they had hate for human beings 

For years of experiments and infecting them with disease 

Hybrids, dagga, a plant of peace and love 

I'm torn between who I am 

When you create internally all you need is love 

It becomes an emotional body inner animus 

But when you create externally, you don't need no love 

All you need is the calculating mind 

Thus producing a being with only a left brain 

With no compassion or sense, hybrid 

An army grown of weed and mice to replace man 

Able to withstand famine and disease 

Compulsive habits of environment destroyed 

Unable to reproduce without Scientology 

Soon the world will be run by artificial intelligence 

Designed to control population growth 

Humans slowly become obsolete 

When cloning life is similar to that of the grays 

Instead of test tubes and cattle mutilations 

But through horticulture of spliced DNA 

Derived from Marijuana and mice 

Our world will be controlled by the rich slaves 

And pollution withstanding hybrids