Pull the yellow smiley face over your head. You may be exactly what we've been looking

For. Now sit quietly and pay attention. You may notice some morbid laughter

Junk the charm and kill the girl then claim disaster

Food for rot, claiming the child is still the master

Beauty trips, and beauty falls, smashes her cheek

Her belly scraped while lurking in the crawlspace today

The basement holds pollution for those who discern

Fascinate the mannequins with laughter

God is a fag

Cut your nose off, where the mild things are. skulking glow bones inactive

They've promoted a vegetable, and it's animated and sleazy

Primate, the robotic one. He calls me dear and he sneaks in bed

Golden apparitions. They've angled rear and they're stumped on dread