
I'll leave your daughter wayward, and off your sons. Rot out your cornfields and blot out the sun. Fester your wound with gangrene and raindance in the fun. Oh to leave you hungry, bloated and begging you son of a cunt! I lick my toad, and floods of colour, Rain down like that at which you'd cower. I snarl and roll in the grimm of it all. Slitting my wrists and wretch on the stench of the grewl, Until the sun rise, and my porous skin crawls. I'll slay your fathers in ways you slew my creator, My Mother Earth, who gave birth to behaviour. Watch you flounder, compass - no direction, As spread legs take seed from endless erections. Oh to leave you gagging, so bored of the hunt, To slap the daughters of 8 billion cunts! I lick my toad, eat my own stools, I replicate & restore. How it makes me gag to see you, such gluttonous wasteful whores. I snarl and roll in the grimm of it all. Slitting my wrists, to suck up the coagulated crimson blooms, The sun's fucking rising, my pocmarked skin crawls. Uuuggghhhhhhh ! Where's my toad? Doesn't matter, you'll continue to unload scrotum, rectum and needless scavage, But disguard your dead in processional funeral carriage. Where's my toad? Doesn't matter, got this toadstool worth its weight in mould, But you've scolded the earth, left me no water, begging for the bite of the cold. Fuck me, it does matter - I need that toad ! I need toad and 'schroom and leaf now to sleep, Cos' soon, there'll be no forest left to creep ! I need my toad ! I need you deceased, If only I could take comfort from your disease, But you multiply quicker than the wax melts the whicker ! So where's my 'shroom? For I must consume, If only you could meet you maker and inhale your doom ! Where's my leaf? I've this sheer disbelief, Han't no heart here left to pound, Wish I could grind myself into the ground ! Lick the fucking toad cos I can't believe, The rampant pace of these once crawling human fleas. So I lick the toad, I lick the toads ! Oh, how I just love to lick the toad ! To forget you, Scourge ! I lick the toad. Uuuggghhhhhhh ! To forget ya', I lick the toad !

