Original lyrics
ENRed ...Well, with our ambition
Feeling fur-tile
the thorn removed itself
and grew into a state
impaled itself into a tree
which became flesh and lurched toward the moon...
In most cases of weight and worth
of the blood and bait
under ghostly supervision
a policy is not enriched
to maintain quality
to satisfy and comfort
the network consumer
the burden of proof
did he or did he not
use shocking equipment to make you happy??
