The mouse runs the meat department for the
entertainment factory
Grinding up bodies and feed them to the grinder
babysit the next misery
filled braindead baby
plaster them up for the spectacle finder
Use them and abuse them
then toss them to the wolves
Profit from the meltdown when they’re set free
cut the strings of the puppet
and watch it falter
sell the leaks to the public for a tasty fee
Mind Fuck the little ones
Blessed are the trusting
The gatekeepers point
and feed them to the lusting
Fill them full of pills
put them in production
you’re never too young
for lipo service suction
The public shops the store
when they flip channels
justifying use of the next tender cattle
ratings ever higher
when they come of age
assassinate character when cages rattle
If there are no skeletons
then they’re manufactured
turn up the intensity of the gaslight
show them the leverage
if they ask questions
watch them embrace the life and refuse to fight
Mind Fuck the little ones
Blessed are the drugged
The gatekeepers hunger
and everybody shrugs
Fill them full of pills
put them in production
you’re never too young
for sparkling seduction
