He was just a pity fuck
He was having such bad luck
I had to accelerate him
Oh no what have I done
With good intentions
I created a monster
A flesh-eating mother
Oh dear god no
Look at him go
I must have the Midas touch
Cause he has now taken over the world
Men throw themselves at his mercy
Along with the most ladylike girls
He has been programmed to kill
He has caught what is contagious
And someday I will have to destroy him
When I'm sick of feeding on the carnage
We are little Flesh-eating mothers
We are little Flesh-eating mothers