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