Pulling...at influential ties
Grasping...prime time exposure
Glutting the market with rancid fruit
Taking heed to the call of hunger
A network of pulsating veins
Pump bile to the fasting throng
With such insatiable appetites
They choke through stuffed jaws
Household fingerpuppets
Twisted to perfection
Watch the swinging masquerade
An infectious, seductive worm
Skulls beneath now blackened flesh
And as the fever intensifies
You'll move to the conpulsive beat
Frenzied delirium
Your eyes cloud over
Rigid stare
Enjoy the buldging emptiness
As sight and sound lose all meaning
Another hit for the aging triad
Household fingerpuppets
Twisted to perfection
Join the swinging masquerade