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100 Percent

Dip my tail in blood ink, write it down in red

Scribe the words "HAPPY MEAL" right across your head

Tired of getting walked on, treated like a sheep

Don't blame me for all the years that you were asleepRelax, God is in control

Watch the dot, take your meds

Obey my demands

Trust my dog, time for surgeryRelax, God is in control

Watch the dot, take your meds

Obey my demands

Trust my dog, shut your eyes, you're deadTelevised mass poison, spitting at the screen

Keep the masses deluded with fabricated dreams

Powdered God in a bag from the Vatican

I want you to fuck off as hard as you canRelax, God is in control

Watch the dot, take your meds

Obey my demands

Trust my dog, time for surgeryRelax, God is in control

Watch the dot, take your meds

Obey my demands

Trust my dog, shut your eyes, you're deadHeaven has burst open, now it's raining bones

The chaos will erode you, breeding little clones

Born of a fallen rib from the monkey's womb

Overcooked by cathode rays, evolved to consume100 percent

100 percent

100 percent

100 percentEating from the butcher's slab, becoming what they meet

Restrained and roasted while they gorge, strapped into the seat

Bathing in your arrogance, dining will ensue

God made me a cannibal to fix problems like you100 percent

100 percentLast time was the last time

This time, you're 100 percent

Last time was the last time

This time, you're 100 percent

Last time was the last time

This time, you're 100 percent

Last time was the last time

This time, you're 100 percent fucked

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