It's been doing some thinking
And felt fair that she should know
All actions in which partake
Are far beyond It's control
Whether It was born or bred
Genetic, Environment
I wouldn't bother to ask It why
Simply concentrate on when
It lies awake, yes, quite obsessed
Making plans but It won't tell
So longs to hear her final words
I brought this on myself
The theory of futility
Now you'll learn, so be prepared
Enemies are equal to
Wrath times the speed of fright squared
If you don't k** me
I'm going to have to k** you
You-Hoo
My God helps those who help themselves
Of thus, she shant be ashamed
Crawl into line and wait your turn
Remember Jesus slaves
Department of Probation:
"Legally It can't be blamed,
held therefore unaccountable
since It's clinically insane - what a shame again"
If you don't k** me
I'm going to have to k** you
You-Hoo
You must decide
We're out of time
No place to hide
Your choice - not mine