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My son:
he’s the same as me
from his spade head
to his under teeth

My son:
he’s the same as me
from his spade head
to his hate for thee

and he’ll rise up
to the shoreline
to your beachfront
and he’ll scan through sand find where you’re
hiding
soon he’ll have you
in his hindgut
he’ll degrade you
with CCD enzymes

Bonnethead:
he’ll have you dead
enjoy your flesh
with side salad

Bonnethead;
he wants you dead
he’ll soon be fed
by you on bread

Bonnethead:
he’ll crush your bones
he’ll eat your toes
after a scone

Bonnethead:
he likes his meat
with leafy greens
an omnivore

Bonnethead:
he’ll eat your teeth
he chomps through dirt
to find his feasts

Bonnethead
He'll soon be fed
Bonnethead
He wants you dead

He’s so driven!
He wants your flesh
So he’s out here swimmin'
No time for rest
or he’d soon be sinkin'
he wants you dead
So he’s out here swimmin'
No time for rest
He’s so driven!
He wants your flesh
So he’s out here swimmin'
No time for rest
or he’d soon be sinkin'

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from The Bottom of the Barrel, released September 16, 2021

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