He was just a pity fuck   He was having such bad luck   I had to accelerate him   Oh no what have I done   With good intentions   I created a monster   A flesh-eating mother   Oh dear god no   Look at him go   I must have the Midas touch   Cause he has now taken over the world   Men throw themselves at his mercy   Along with the most ladylike girls   He has been programmed to kill   He has caught what is contagious   And someday I will have to destroy him   When I'm sick of feeding on the carnage   We are little Flesh-eating mothers   We are little Flesh-eating mothers