Monday, 29 April 2013

Shuffling Shirley

I’m only happy eating brains.
I’m not so happy when defenestrated.
And even less when I’m decapitated.
I’m only happy eating brains.

You know I love it when I smell so bad.
My poisoned spit will soon infect your blood.
I’m only happy eating brains.

Pour your viscera down.
Pour your viscera down on me.
Pour your viscera down.
Pour your viscera down on me.
I’m only happy eating brains.