We things by what we are To the maggots in the cheese, the cheese is the To the worms in the corpse, the corpse is the How, then, can we be so cocksure about our Just because of our and microscopes And the splitting of the atom, not
Science is but an system of ignorance There are things in Heaven and on Earth Than are dreamt of in any What do we know about the Do we know behind the beyond? I'm afraid of us hardly know what's beyond the behind
Fuck dammit, another on Military know what this means Houses on fire, they're blowin' up Creatures on the streets, and razor in candy bars
to trick or treat the first house on my block Spit in my face and me a rock I tried to give it and said I'll take nothin' instead Turned around and walked and felt the rock peg me in the head
Walked to the house directly next door And there I found an old lady dead on the I said, "Excuse me miss, but do you a treat?" She lifted her leg and flakes off her dead feet
I ran to the house happy and gitty There I seen a fat woman holdin' up her I said "Trick or treat" she "Treat or trick" And on her titty until it fuckin' made me sick
The next house was set back in the I was a little but fuck I want the goods I on the door, I heard a knock back And then I heard "Come in" and yo I'm like, that!
house belongs to Mrs.Cherryspoon She said "Drop your drawers and treat is commin' soon" I quickly grew a stiffy but my eye's shut A hand came out the chute and flicked me in the nuts
I wobbled to the next house for the worst And chillin' in the drive was a black hearse I rung the door-bell and "Is anybody home?" "Of course little boy have a coated kidney stone"
I walked in the field and to the next It's friendly Mrs. Witherbee in her bib I said "How some candy?" She "How bout instead, a nice hot Fresh home made loaf of infection bread"
My bag became so I rest on the curb And ridin' on his bike, here comes little Shurd I up behind him and kicked 'em off his seat I punched 'em in the neck and power 'em in the street
Now my sack of candy has doubled in Up to the next house for my scary I'm like, "Trick or Treat, Trick, Treat, Tricky, Dick" He opened up his slapped my lips and didn't give me shit
through his window and ran across the street To the big mansion, I'm in for a I dinged on the dong and here comes the A big guppy, tall ass lurch motherfucker
I "Hello Mr. is there somethin' for my sack?" He reached into his pocket but I think he his back It's him an hour, my bag is open ready But then he finally it in my sack, a fuckin' penny
The next house is abandoned so it But wait a I think somebody's livin' in it I ran up to the porch, "Trick or Treat you hide" It was a crack-head he in my bag and died
The next house was mine, the last on the My mother's on the porch shinnin' up her glock I climbed on the roof with my brother Steady and we yelled "Happy Halloween and Love to the whole city"
Fuck dammit, another People on Military know what means Houses on fire, blowin' up cars Creatures on the streets, and blades in candy bars
Fuck dammit, Halloween People on Military what this means Houses on fire, they're up cars Creatures on the and razor blades in candy bars
dammit, another Halloween People on Military know this means Houses on fire, they're up cars Creatures on the streets and razor blades in candy
dammit, another Halloween People on Military know this means on fire, they're blowin' up cars Creatures on the streets and blades in candy bars