dear mother to my sisters and my brother and now I'm lying to my children and my wife Big Hat, no cattle Big head, no brain Big snake, no rattle I forever remain big hat, no cattle
His lonesome cattle call He rides in the sun 'Til his days work is done And he rounds up the cattle each fall Singing his cattle call For hours he
waste memory wastes I recall a bigger brighter world A world of books And silent times in thought And then the railroad The railroad takes him home Through fields of cattle
' the cattle: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... I'm countin' the cattle Just to check if there alive I'm counting' the cattle: 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 I'm countin' the cattle
They got to the part with the cattle and the creeping things, said I'm pretty sure we've heard this one before Don't it all end up in some revelation
my men on horses over there, we have four thousand head of cattle we have to drive to Abilene by nightfall. I was wondering if you two would mind if we drove our cattle
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Deep in the forrest where few men have been Stands a house black as sin All who have been there are dead or insane Shocking things lurk within All
cattle call He rides in the sun till his day's work is done And he rounds up the cattle each fall Hmm, singin' his cattle call For hours he will ride
the door This is TV man, no stupid day out Applause cattle, do you want to clap? Hands hit each other, 1, 2 hupsakee(*3) Applause cattle, grieve on
The sport of killing Hanging by hook and 1,000 lb. test Predator vs. predator To turn these waters red, the sharks go berserk They circle the boat We
I need to die. All sensation has dulled in this life Low standards, sick delights Stale feces on my knife Now accustomed to scat Rich in taste and low
In this world of concrete and machines There are still many things to remind us we're human beings A gigantic grinder Fused of steel and turbine Blades
Sticking to the walls of your insides A corrosive enzyme lives and breathes only to be excreted with help of fiber and balanced diet Tilting equilibrium
Complete lower digestive prolapse Volvulized intestines-squeezed feces attack Shit bleeds through perforations An indication for colostomy experimentation
Obese pathetic creature Exaggerated, consuming anatomical features years of sloth and unfit diet have created this gastrointestinal nightmare Biopsy performed
with a hose no one will ever find you The smell of your carrion hangs low in the street weeks of returning to relax in the meat Butchery/morgue meets
New disease new ways to reach out and torment one by one cloned, throats slit and packaged for delivery Creation of carnage reproduced for consumption