Geriatrics by Eat Strike Lyrics

Don’t swallow your grandchildren
The best part is spitting them out
Scrape your gums onto the pavement
Seal stab wounds with Scotchguard

Your kids will petrify soon
Car crash fetish with my gramps
Cow tongue slap on Christmas eve
Trace amounts of pus on thighs

Elevator doors won’t open
Inhabitants of a small village
Gas floats in from nearby lakes
Clouds of dust in the basement

There’s plants growing out of my head
Azaleas and carnations
Branches scrape against my knuckles
Worst case is trench warfare