A Plague Upon Your Hissing Songtext

A missing chromosome walks
And now we wait for the fate of the others
Mass school of this plague

Fondling with pitchforks
In a cattle prodding team
signaling the sedatives
to emmaciate their queen

no one's getting out
of the fetal counsil eye
the trenches have been flemming
to take our pampered hides
might it be the talons
sculpting young lantern jackal tool
let us nurse the vipers
in the bosom of your souls

the ducks follows
lake will swallow