Sausage Wedding Soup by The Finer Points Lyrics

Science Fiction, Mystery
Fantasy, Romance
Giving every page of parchment
At least a single glance

Looking through the types of books
I’m seeing things on how to cook
The spine here speaks of sacred soup
Let’s have a look

At this Sausage Wedding Soup

Garlic Cloves and chicken broth
A couple shallots finely chopped
A quarter pound of turkey sausage
Left out seven days to rot

Clay stained nails and virgin lashes
A toxic concoction that may cause rashes
Simmer the tar on medium-high
It sounds so good, I think I’ll cry
(Chorus)
Throw the voodoo doll of my ex in this sausage wedding soup
Sweatshop worker tears pair well with this sausage wedding soup
Bless this hidden library, for giving me your recipe
Unique, sublime, unordinary, sausage wedding soup

Corneas of fifteen men
Who told me to smile a bit more often
Ragged teeth left in the sun
An extra moldy burger bun

Wings of bats and clumps of steel
Three mucus-colored orange peels
A strand of hair from someone’s mom
I don’t think she will miss it long

(Chorus)
Throw the voodoo doll of my ex in this sausage wedding soup
Sweatshop worker tears pair well with this sausage wedding soup
Bless this hidden library, for giving me your recipe
Unique, sublime, unordinary, sausage wedding soup