Purging Hunger
Watch out, my darling, look around, They’re coming out again! Those fat and greedy swines and hounds, Disgracefulness of men.
Look, oh look! Look, my darling! How they are choking the street. Look, oh look! Look, my darling! Big strolling pouches of meat.
Let’s go, my darling, follow me, Mankind needs a purge! Hunting them and catching them, Our hunger is our urge!
Hook, oh hook! Hook them, my darling! Hang them up, slaughter them well! Hook, oh hook! Hook them, my darling! Oh, gut their slack bodies to hell!
Oh, sniff, my darling, now inhale This smell of blood and flesh And take them down to flavour them Whilst they are lush and fresh!
Plug, oh plug! Plug them, my darling! Reduce their guts to puree! Plug, oh plug! Plug them, my darling! And fill them incompliantly!
Listen, darling, carfully! Our act is nearly done. Put them into the stove, my dear, The feast, it has begun!
Now cook, oh cook! Cook them, my darling! Broil their exquisite meat. Cook, oh cook! Cook them my darling! So finally we can eat. So finally we can eat.
