My Monkey Lyrics - Birth Of The Anti-christ - Marilyn Manson

i had a little monkey 

I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread 

along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo 

and now my monkey's dead 

at least he looks that way 

but then again don't we all 

what I make is what I am, I can't be forever 

I had a little monkey 

I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread 

along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo 

and now my monkey's dead 

poor little monkey 

make you... break you... make you... break you... lookout 

what I make is what I am, I can't live forever 

we are our own wicked gods 

with little g's and big dicks 

sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise 

I had a little monkey and I sent him to the country 

and I fed him on gingerbread 

along came a choo-choo and knocked my monkey coo-coo 

and now my monkey's dead 

the primate's scream of consonance is a reflection 

of his own mind's dissonance 

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