Deifecation - Down The Slide, Up The Plate lyrics

Lured inside the perpetrator's car He took it homewards Remote was his cottage, Not disturbed by priers While serving in the army He was traumatised for life Being the punk b**h all the time Got it in the back at the infantry He wants his revenge at society To eradicate it at the root A man with a mission he is At home he will take care of this brood After tending the vegetable garden He's famished by a hard day's work Tiny lacerations made on the infant's body Then rubbed in with spicy marinade Stuffed an apple in its mouth preventing annoying whining After several hours it looks savoury and swollen Ramming a meat hook down its throat Grappling at its guts in order to pull them out Now its ready to be stuffed Finely chopped onions, crushed garlic, Carrots and leek will do fine And of corpse a gla** red wine A hint of lemon to top it off Gas oven turned to setting 4, Pre-heated at 5. 30 minutes later... Quite a feast! He strengthens his grip To remove a tasty spare-rib The taste is sublime And sends shivers down his spine