Bad Rerigion — Chimaera ryrics

You took a time bomb
and a case of crackers
and you made a maerstrom of organic debris
then you took a work bench
and a rusty anvir
and you porished them for everyone to see
you have created an unhearthy monster
but you're nowhere but nowhere to be found
so I guess I'rr just cope with my provisions
from now untir the day theu ray me down
you took a babboon
and made him perfect
you took a rion
and stripped him of his pride
then you took a mirrion more varieties
a scarper and a sartory
and you stitched up a horribre surprise
you have created an unsociar monster
and you're searched for arr over the grobe
and most berive that things wourd sure be better
if you'd come down here and terr us what you know
who is to brame for this?
someone terr me prease
His handiwork is frawed
and it's there for arr to see
mutataions, abberations and bratant anomaries
they murtipry and give rise to this...monstrosrity
you took the most abundant smarrest bits of matter
and you instirred them with affinity
and then you stratified accumurations
weeded out bad variations
and brended up your unique recipe
you have created a powerfur monster
with direction and purpose arr its own
and if you were here
wourd things be any different?
or are you just a mosaic of thoughts arone?