Octoberfleshed Lyrics
Skin the chicken, prepare the morning feast
Finger-lickin', we gotta bleed the meat
Roping cattle. We're gonna drink tonight
Plasma curdles. It's time to paralyze
Pills are poppin'
We win the long fight
Sound the siren. Your mother's calling out
Hit the switches. Take care and all fall out
Peeking over, we know it's dry and cold
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Praying's over, the chicken's getting old
Would you like some tea?
Know the time to overload
Or the time to bring under