Mother on a slide
sister by her side
one more pop until it blows
strangled by the scoop
with logic like a tube
one more bite until we go
are you moving along?
don’t worry, it won’t take long

take a restaurant
pick any one you want
one more stop until we go
self-mutilation in the nourishment nation
animals are out there ‘til we go
with a wing and a prayer
talkin’ about a double dare

stranger in new york
who’s trimming off the pork
ancestors abundance yah we know
becoming a bone
and calling it a home
one more bite until we go
are you writing a song?
don’t worry, it won’t take long