Tryna Prom? by Interrupting Cow Lyrics

I cackle as you lay there, bathed in blood
This ain't no science project
This is a lobotomy. A lobotomy

Extraction of the soul, dissassociation of self
Exhumed into regurgitation
You insulant pig
Your head is gored, a fucking trophy on my pedestal
A lobotomy!!

I feel your flesh tastes odd
I must bathe you in salts
"The burning sensation, a purge of amoeba
An asexual trifecta duplex polynomial
You are the rhombus
You are the rhombus

An intergalactic tripodular faceless phenomenon."

The cavity secretes, is what the peasant shall consume
A breakfast, we must feed on your infants!
Then we are to eradicate the extinction
You dismember, molecule by molecule
Into dissinegration of your ectopathic self
I gnaw on the flesh
Tear the ligaments
Ripped from your limbs
I leave you to rot to your senses

I leave you to rot to your senses
Bitch