Wheel Workers Animals
(Verse)
Spend a life facing front, can’t turn around.
Antibiotics, feces, fluorescent night.
(Chorus)
I’m so tasty in your mouth,
Succulent meat in your mouth.
(Verse)
Children stolen, imprisoned, sweet flesh so young.
Panicked screaming injections, raped by robots.
(Chorus)
I’m so tasty in your mouth,
Succulent meat in your mouth.
(Verse)
Bolt gunned, hung upside down, throat slit, drained dry.
Debeaked, battery caged and boiled alive.
(Chorus)
I’m so tasty in your mouth,
Succulent meat in your mouth.
