Construct me a hateful heart
To shelter my instincts
Equip me with lazer eyes
To expose and dispose
All the pretty ones
That swallow mad ape pills
To cure all reason
Be-wing me
As so to levitate
Above and beyond
Swating cordial bye byes
Explode me
Pink angel guts will clothe
The world
Like a flesh tuxedo
Everybody will dance sporting
Fresh fly Justin threads
And fresh it will be |