mother on a slide   sister by her side   one more pop until it blows   strangled by the scoop   with logic like a tube   one more bite until we go   are you moving along?   don’t worry, it won’t take long      take a restaurant   pick any one you want   one more stop until we go   self-mutilation in the nourishment nation   animals are out there ‘til we go   with a wing and a prayer   talkin’ about a double dare      stranger in new york   who’s trimming off the pork   ancestors abundance yah we know   becoming a bone   and calling it a home   one more bite until we go   are you writing a song?   don’t worry, it won’t take long