Paroles de Marching To Rome

As I enter the basement I live in, I notice that something is wrong. The smell from the refrigerator has grown tremendously strong. The Ooze has merged with the yoghurt. Add Cauliflower and you have got a brain. The smell grow so vicious, I think I am going insane. Is it alive? Is it ALIVE? No way! Yet it slides slowy towards me and adresses me in a blubbly way. [Beast:] Come to me love! [Man:] What do you want? What do you want?! [Beast:] With your feet and my mind, we will conquer the world in a day. Come to me, love! Come to me love! [Man:] No way! [Beast:] Yes way! We are marching to Rome!