Jello Jello Jello Jello Jello Jello...  Ho ho ho I'm Jello Jack the jolly boneless boy.  I live inside a jar beside the rooster boy named Roy.  They pour me out upon a platform and the people stare  At eyeballs in a pool of flesh surrounded by some hair.  I wish I was a cowboy or maybe just a bird  Singing simple melodies that no one ever heard  Soaring with the winter winds and bringing in the spring  Sharing air with orioles and bumblebees that sting  And making babies proud of all the bugs that I would bring.  I'd sit up high above the ground and laugh as I looked down  at all the silly humans as they slowly trudged around.  But as I see the end of evening turn into the night  The bird inside my brain becomes a light that is too bright.  In his dreams at night he hears a white hot light  And he knows that God is singing in his dreams at night.  Hot heat smolders smoking embers  Vibrate deep, vibrate deep  Cause teeth clinch, cause vibrate deep  Inside the sucking sound of suction,  Suction, sucking sections of my soul,  Sucking sections of the only thoughts  My mind will salivate and drool  And press against itself and press  Against itself and feel the cursing  Flow of fever, driven, biting, grinding, clinging,  Ream the center of the Sun  With shafts of Solid Steel  Know that there is nothing like the feeling  Of those steel fingers up inside  Of something sticky, sweet and wet  Feel the lips of licking licky wet liquid;  feel the tongue that touches the tips of sharp pointed things.