I want you to know He's not coming back
Look into my eyes I'm not coming back
* So knives out Catch the mouse Don't look down
Shove it in your mouth
If you'd been a dog They would've drowned you at birth
Look into my eyes It's the only way you'll know I'm telling the truth
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So knives out Cook him up Squash his head Put him in the pot
I want you to know He's not coming back
He's bloated and frozen Still there's no point in letting it go to waste
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