Kall Me Kubrick

There is a nebulous nut-crunching non-entity

In my jutting prenatal midsection

I judge my parents for a job that I could never hope to do

Because I'm a spoiled ball-less freak

It's not that I was reared wrong

Like they claim in every tepid, bleak Nirvana song

It's that I happened to be born

With a little shred of Satan in me that I can't quell

So let the flawless burn in hell

It's why I never sympathize, no

It's why I never, ever, ever feel at home

It's why I am puking out placenta

You lament the love you lost

So the squeamish die alone

This song makes me feel like I've had a smidgen too much tequila

You're really not supposed to chase poison

With four full-on Red Bulls

I've never done crystal meth but I imagine this is what it

Feels like

Oh my God, I'm going to flip out

Oh my God, am I gonna choke and die before I even meet my daughter?

Slaughter anyone who understands

I don't need your helping hand

To my manager and fans; this is the gist of who I am

When you surrender your form to the digital swarm

My son, you wear the swastika

When you piss in her mouth in your Malibu house

My boy, you wear the swastika

You eat the young and wear the swastika

You rape the world and wear the swastika

You suck yourself and wear the swastika

Swastika, swastika!

Surrender your form to the digital swarm

My God, you wear the swastika

When you piss in her mouth in your Malibu house

My God, you wear the swastika

You eat the young and wear the swastika

You rape the world and wear the swastika

You suck yourself and wear the swastika

Swastika, swastika!

Die alone, die alone

Die alone, die alone

Go, go, go, go, go!

We're bred to growl and preen and claw like paper tigers

You can't just walk away now, walk away now

You're bred to fold and tear apart like paper tigers

I can't just walk away now, walk away now