from every side

take your liza minelli smirk and trundle that karma outta here

sang the porcupine moon-beam queen

on the profane feast of lemonsuck

when all hoglicious vendors raped their veil

and told of heaven

heaven,

heaven and a pot of lemonsuck stew

the vaunted national dish on theirs

the profane feast of lemonsuck

trundle, baby

trundle that karma over hill and rap-ed dale

grope the lemon and grope the veil

and take that lemonsucking profane veil and

tear it to shreds

olive eyes and and olive oil

grope the veil lance that boil

lance that boil on the lemonsuckass

lance that boil tear that veil

let those olive eyes tell that profane tale

a profane tale with profane cows

hate the square and hate the trowel

fill your mothergroping hatred-soaked bowel

with every mothergroping tale

of hatred soaked in hatred

hate the square and hate the trowel

hate and hate the star of david

sealed love and seal of david

solomonseal relief and truth

six times ten times one hundred times ten

my brothers bled and faced that hating veil

that hated the square and hated the trowel

we bled I bled and I kept my finger on my lips

while the hating veil

olive eyes and and olive oil

grope the veil lance that boil

and solomonseal stays quiet

quiet as a finger on my lips

when all hoglicious vendors raped their veil

and told of heaven

and my brothers bled,

kept the trowel