Too soon the killing was over. The stench of death was all that remained. Death he commands in this poison land. Distributing pain. The choking sky, black buzzards fly.
outside bombs explode. i am sitting on the commode. soon they'll reach the day-care center. soon they'll bag the smashed placenta. thanks. for the cookies.
Well I been following the filthy flow. Cause filth's the only way I'll ever know. You look at me and you start to laugh. You won't laugh when your cut in half I laugh at you as I cut you down.