SEWER BRAIN


I remember the day she passed away
And how my daddy cried
I wear my mothers knickers on trips to her graveside
Hey kiddy in kindergarten it appears that i've got to steam
I hope you'll beg my pardon
While i fill your satchel up with cream
Some like watching movies, and some like smoking pot
But we like shafting corpses and watching the bastards rot
All that is sacred goes down the drain
I ain't ashamed got me a sewer brain
I gloat at documentaries about the third world's lack of grub
Visit cancervictims and give them a good old rub
Good morning geriatric, hear you fell down the stair
I'll chainsaw your Jack Russel
And do the brakes on your wheelchair
My grey matter is squirming like a fish out of water
Your Maisonette is burning barbequeing your daughter
I toss and turn and turn, dreaming, anticipating about you
I love you Im perpetrating, Im gonna get you no matter what you do

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