Cooker

Oh
Swallowed something
Canned, frozen
Ungodly festering source
Dragging and kicking and screaming for more
That burns
Hands on the table right where I can see them run
(Who's the sow for)
Small vacant things that wind up so willing
Burns on my knees and scrapes that I scraped
Five minutes drag down pillows wet ache
I can see the waiting up
I'm willing, burns are fine
They're serious, the things I see your mouth saying
The words come out
Run
Run for your life
Run for the take
Harder the beating the sooner the ache
Run for your life
Run for the take
Harder the beating the sooner the sow
Hands on the table right where I can see them run
(Who's the sow for)
Small vacant things that wind up so willing
Burns on my knees and scrapes that I scraped
Five minutes drag down pillows wet ache
I can see you, well, stop living
Oh, we could sing out
And talk about things
Stop wondering why, how
Run
Run for your life
Run for the take
Harder the beating the sooner the sow
Run
Run for your life
Run for the beating, the heart
The feeding, the taking, the sow
Run
Run for your life
Run for the beating, the heart,
The feeding, the eating, the bigger the plate
The pig on the take
There's more for the bank,
The mongrels are banking too
Sow
Run
Run for your life
Run for the beating, the feeding, the eating defeating the scream
Scream for your life
Scream for the eating the beating the feeding deaf eating the sow