Your alien neon ripe
You expect
Rye, your aching
Barren seed
Tie you another one
God it stinked
Fuck you dry 'till you're dead
Fuck you dry 'till you're dead
I make it a point never to like a slave
I sure don't like you
Here your status is no more than a fuckin' dog
But you're gonna make mistakes
Every slave does
I don't like repeat offenders
It gets me very upset