One day he was admiring his reflection   In his favorite mirror when he realized all too clearly   What a freakin' old beasty man he was   Who is? You is, you is now, son      I took to hiding, I took to hiding   I took to hiding, hiding strange things   I took to dribbling, we took to dribbling down my front   I starting running, I starting running on the spot      Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat your   Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat ya      We're all food, your cake   We're all the food, your weirdos' cream      Quick, quick, fast, fast, quick, quick, fast, fast   I took to dribbling, I took to dribbling down my front   You took to hiding, you took to hiding strange things      One day she was touching her reflection   In her favorite mirror when she realized all too clearly   What a freakin' old weirdo she was   Who was? She was, she is      Fast, fast, quick, quick, quick, quick, fast, fast   She took to hiding, she took to hiding strange things   I took to dribbling, I took to dribbling down my front