Fleshpiles of tissue ma** Lethal velocity These creatures put to d**h With tire impression They lay on the lanes Yes, it's my larder I can choose everything I want Whatever takes my faney To appease my strange taste and hunger A roadk** recipe Cooked it will be Shriveled piece of flesh A steak with asphalt mesh I need no recipe book So let us f**ing cook Shapeless roadk** pancake Firstly deboned and sliceed And then corned in sweet-hot sauce The scent of ripe meat Mixes with odour of spice in bizarre As in flame of burner I grill it At last dinner can be served I love the couvert fantasy Whatever will augment that taste A roadk** recipe Cooked it will be Shriveled piece'of flesh A steak with asphalt mesh Yes, kiss the cook And then you can puke!