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.