The frog, the dog
Put in a test tube
For you to gargle at
You evil man
I hate you
You disgust me
You're disgusting
Use a scalpel,
and your magnifying glass.
Syringes lined up,
Filled with strange liquids
Liquids that torture my friends.
My best friends.

Test tube babies
Born with rabies
Geniticly altered
Sacrificed at the alter

You torture me so
You little fake
I hate the way you put it on me
My friends the trees are cut down before you
Your herbal shampoos
And razors...West side story.

Test tube babies
Born with rabies
Genetically altered
Sacificed at the alter

Flaming death.
Flaming death.
Flaming death...
Flaming death.

Flaming death.

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