I`m thinking I was once a baby Birthed deep within the Master`s bowels Shat across the cosmos, banished to this mudball But I crave vengence, I`m not throwing in the towel Well I said I`m sorry but you slapped me back down I`m just a Sunday morning turd coming down Stare into the inky blackness I swear I think you`ll find him there With over grown cuticles, and an asteroid belt I said now sonny, de does not give a damn Well I`m a real bad mama A real bad man I like to spend a lot of time on the can I had a little something to eat last night It`s not alright, The Master has a butt Well we fucked up the tablet and the Master heard the sound A little birdie told me he`s coming back around His hideous wisdom calls for my death There`ll be nothing left Except a butt Daddy tells me to bend over Whips your buttocks with a strap Bails my ass out of reform school Then he goes and takes a nap Well I said that I was sorry but I couldn`t make you care If I could stop shitting then I`d change my underwear If I can`t kill the Master then I`ll have to get a job I`m a fuckin` slob The Master has a butt
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