Just because you could never be What you really wanted to be You need a cock full of seeds To plant your candy apple tree
But don’t be looking my way With your modus operandi Your merchandise is overpriced And I don’t need your Misbegotten Candy.
It’s an incubator’s right To sire parasites To steal away your life For one night of sweet delight…
Malaise, cancer in your box Inveigles them like gummy drops Fellatio and lollipops Heart as black as licorice.
Crippled by your candy cane Sugar coursing through your veins (Your) frosting driving them insane Waiting for your liquored kiss.
We’ve every right to be malicious, can’t you see? ’Cause we hold every piece of delicious, dirty treats. So don’t you be suspicious, afraid or superstitious When we come for you!
One by one, they are all inseminated Always breeding constantly in a bleeding eternity Spawning little bundles of blood to be disseminated The perpetuation of the masses is a contagious maternity.
In a world replete with fertility The twisted whisper of vivid vivisectomies Misbegotten, innocence forgotten… “We’re everywhere…” Breeding the new disease!
It’s a sweet tooth, uncouth society No other candy store contains such variety But it’s all the same, every luscious little dame Is a glutton for the fuckin’ that will never know satiety!