katarr - the last supper lyrics
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i buy something generic
in order to fit in
half my apple pie
goes straight into the bin
i am nervous out of my mind
can just barely keep my lunch down
i inspect the cull
but i can’t see the cows for all the beef
briskets, loins, ribs, chucks
and f+cking veal
i leave my backpack under my table when i leave
with the contraption peaking out of it
the fuse lays like a viper in my tracks
and the detonator is ready to be hit
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