Before becoming that bloodbathing irony
He used to be proud of his own
But wanting to overtake his master
He built the myth of l’arroseur arrosé.
Oh ! L’arroseur arrosé !
“ Meow!”
Scalpel!
Compress!
Kill the cat!
Cut and Cut!
Guts away!
Cinderella’s mice:
“Straw and straw and sew and sew!
Here’s a new cat, here’s the new!”
Skin and flesh to sell
Another beautiful way to appreciate life
Cats and dogs, cows and horses, all that can bleed can become a wonderful dead friend!!!
“Take care of animals
And they’ll show how they can love
You back…
Love, oh, love it won’t be!”
Oh yeah!
Mary had a little lamb
We just put it on our
Rack!
It followed her to school one day,
The butcher took it
Back…
One, two, ten, a thousand more, a funeral Noah’s ark!
But why does this lamb drool and grunt, as the others applause?
XL, M or Xs
All become alive!!
Oh, their claps! Oh its rage! Oh my throat and my legs!
Oh this blood, and their eyes all around me!