Sluts in skirts, scattered all over this scrabble board   and it's no wonder very few words worth using are being played.   All this unintelligible squawking is drowning out anything   worth listening to, so we're dumbing down everything   and using huge hand gestures trying to get a point across   to the deaf and blind. Chubby disgusting infants    in a giant damp crib teething and in dire need of a mothers   rum soaked digit. Anything to numb anything to encourage   ignorance. Anything to put us to sleep.   Someone, anyone, take off your shirt and pacify.   Make it easy for us to eat, easy for us to sleep.   I think we deserve it rephrased!   Someone, anyone, take us out back and put us down!   I think we deserve it.   Because it's not far from pleasure island where this   pink flesh gets it's fur. It's there that the noise you speak   can finally be heard. It will make sense to the rest of   your four-legged stench-ridden gluttonous kin.   You can feel comfortable in your skin.   You will feel comfortable in your skin.   We're trying to speak clearly but our voices get   drowned out by the over-excessive braying and   the always open mouth...