Cannibalized Lyrics

Put them in the jars Stomach will not turn Waste raw factory matter Chewed instead of burned This is rage Usable resources The trains will run on time With coal of placenta Food of the gods of the mind This is rage Toothpick bones in the goo Eggshell cranium blue What you eat you were There is no place for tears After all that's been cheered What you eat you were Pain or no pain There is a face and name What you eat you were The imagery has been played with Non-points well-made Illustrating lack of purpose Win by denying the game It will take landing in back yards And stomachs being cut open And questionnaires filled out At one's own dying mome