Before becoming that bloodbathing irony He used to be proud of his own But wanting to overtake his master He built the myth of l’arroseur arrosé. Oh ! L’arroseur arrosé !
“ Meow!” Scalpel! Compress! Kill the cat! Cut and Cut! Guts away!
Cinderella’s mice: “Straw and straw and sew and sew! Here’s a new cat, here’s the new!”
Skin and flesh to sell Another beautiful way to appreciate life Cats and dogs, cows and horses, all that can bleed can become a wonderful dead friend!!!
“Take care of animals And they’ll show how they can love You back… Love, oh, love it won’t be!” Oh yeah!
Mary had a little lamb We just put it on our Rack! It followed her to school one day, The butcher took it Back…
One, two, ten, a thousand more, a funeral Noah’s ark! But why does this lamb drool and grunt, as the others applause?
XL, M or Xs All become alive!!
Oh, their claps! Oh its rage! Oh my throat and my legs! Oh this blood, and their eyes all around me!