malocchio

chew it! chew it! chew it to spit it out, spewing your beings, chew on history with you, bloodhound, nose to the ground, hunting the big game, i'm through, and i want to be more than a stomach on four legs, it's true, so drain me, embalm me, i'm moving to a higher venue, up the food chain, up on to, eat the sky, stand up straight, on hind legs and cry, chew it! chew it! chew it to spit it out!, and now that i'm standing, nervous organs dangling from you, i'm blushing like red-roses, the earth is my whorehouse, my zoo, chew it! chew it! chew it!, spit it out!, squeeze your mothers' neck, 'til the kicking stops, the memories stop, chew it, chew it, chew it to spit it out!, chew it! chew it! chew it!, spit it out!