This Man

May Have A Shitload To Prove

He's Got To Settle A Score

Against The Groove

Infinite Orgasm

Like Endless Joy And Pain

Thunder To My Ears

Like A Holy Rain



An Aural Wall Of Waking

Awash In Purple Paint

And A Digging

Of The Flowers In Your Yard

Electric Rays Of Healing

Intensify The Feelingof Hatred

Towards The Things You Say

I Aint



Fear A Man-child

Has Soul And Semen

Pathetic Thought He Thinks

Forever

Heard You Caused A Landslide

Walking Home

Saw You Slide The Man-child

Under Your Coat



Product Of Your Generation

Product Of Your Masturbation

Product Of A Master Plan

Product Of A Holy Man

Product Of Infanticide

Product Of Decaying Minds

Product Of Mass Corruption

The Product

And Its Production