Cannibalized Lyrics - Franks Enemy

Put them in the jars 

Stomach will not turn 

Waste raw factory matter 

Chewed instead of burned 

This is rage 

Usable resources 

The trains will run on time 

With coal of placenta 

Food of the gods of the mind 

This is rage 

Toothpick bones in the goo 

Eggshell cranium blue 

What you eat you were 

There is no place for tears 

After all that's been cheered 

What you eat you were 

Pain or no pain 

There is a face and name 

What you eat you were 

The imagery has been played with 

Non-points well-made 

Illustrating lack of purpose 

Win by denying the game 

It will take landing in back yards 

And stomachs being cut open 

And questionnaires filled out 

At one's own dying moment