I think that i have received
Power from a nameless seed
Fertile and deep
To look at the sad i keep
k**s me like my cigarettes
How pure and deeply upset
My momma gets
Well i'm idiot offspring
Here is my sad offering
And though i'll never know how to sing
I promise to stay glittery
Jesus holds the universe
Inside his wife's fancy purse
It must of been a deal
Yea surley a godly steal
Hark! a golden turnip lays
And i have too fancy a taste
Just put me in place
And wipe the delusion off my face
And i know it's insane to complain
Have you seen the front page
Of the times today
It is p**nography at its most godly
It is murdering, it is flirting
With the worlds idiot offspring