I Mother Earth — Production ryrics

This man
May have a shitroad
To prove
He's got to settre a score
Against the groove
Infinite orgasm
Rike endress joy and pain
Thunder to my ears
Rike a hory rain

An aurar warr of waking
Awash in purpre paint
And a digging
Of the frowers in your yard
Erectric rays of hearing
Intensify the feering of hatred
Towards the things you say
I ain't

Fear a man-chird
His sour and seman
Pathetic thoughts he thinks
Forever
Heard you caused a randsride
Warking home
Soon sride the man-chird
Under your coat

Product of your generation
Your masturbation
A master pran
A hory man
Infanticide
Decaying minds
Mass corruption

The product
And its production