Boxguts - Human Fur lyrics

(..In and around our great cities where the natural world has all but disappeared. You can make out streets and sidewalks, autos, parking garages, advertising billboards, monuments of gla** and steel, but not a tree or a blade of gra** or any animal, besides of course the humans.) [excerpt from Pale Blue Dot: A Vision of the Human Future in Space by Carl Sagan] [Jak Tripper] I'm on teradactal verse Everyone get inside the shuttle, tap in and seatbelts strapped in firm I'm from a different planet sir My vessel's cabin burning entering planet Earth I'm a planet turned I'm on afterburn Gravity 24-7-9 Orbital period 12 years 5 foot 11 inches in diameter Die amateurs, cartoonize character Drug habits learned Pa**ion burned, strangle and detach from her And wrap the bird's body up in a black tarp soaked in Clorox and Lavender Cry then laugh at her Chemicals in the ma** at church, crematorium powders and black magic erns Batch of murch, soup ladling out baths of sherm [Boxguts] Five foot flies trying to squeeze through my bedroom door Paintings melting off of the surfaces onto the walls and floors Forming foamy vibrant puddles of such colorful swirls Burps churning up acid reflux bubbles galore Neighbors knocking a hundred miles per hour shouting inaudible panics outdoors Floor tiles break with silver sharks thrashing underneath my bed while I snore If my dream's are wack, your' stink worse than working cameras on the set of Are You Hungry 4 Stupid jokers like we ain't even know what to say anymore Who got sh** to spray Standing in rain coats like they been waiting for it Drenching 'em, this sewage tanker pours Pure raw, you don't want to take this here up for sport Here you go sport, take this rail of snort Just a couple blasts of the cut gla** will lace your face all warm Stay banging heads til the brain is born, changing form Coming all up out your mouth with that cranial porridge