You bought us all and spoilt us, Rotten, Spoilt us and spoilt us, Or else How else Did we find our way here, we must Have just , wondered in- -full trust You ran around, and played with us. You spoilt us, you spoilt us, lumps of cheese And plenty dust to mark our tracks That bring us back, into your warmth And all my family comes and swarms Around your shrine, to worship you Your air divine – too much to take, and in your presence we do quake Your steps sublime, we sniff your feet and take our time To understand our masters scent You’ve no idea the hours spent On running around frantically, Headless chickens, counting geese Making sure your majesty, Has all the necessary needs, Satisfied down to a t We’re out of sight, we’re out of sight Getting ready to take flight To make sure you don’t catch a fright From seeing us, disgusting mice. We sicken you. we sicken you. We are not worthy, this is true. We’re vermin in your living room, Hiding there, awaiting doom. But still we love you, blindly so. And in our numbers we do grow, A multitude of woeful fools. Why don’t we see, we’re just your tools. You left us food , and set the mood. We ran and danced, our vermin brood. How kind of you to give us this, A gift of ignorance is bliss. We ate and ate, in complete darkness But food was meagre, numbers steeper We start to turn on one another Mother father son and brother I take a bite into your shoulder The mood began to turn much colder Fire in our blood and eyes And as we feast, our own flesh dies They’re poisoning us, they’re poisoning us! Conquering and destroying us! We fail to notice, only lust For the bloody taste of rust! They’re blinding us, they’re blinding us! With distractions that were tying us To them, we depend on them I watch my brethren fall and then The realisation starts to dawn I seemed to know this all along, Snap out of it, snap out of it! Let the rest of us rush out of it! Let’s join our forces and resist Before we cease to now exist! I cry my tears belatedly, My peers have are now berating me, they push me roughly to the floor And make their way fast to the door It slams shut quickly... Blood, and more. |