How To Get Bigger (Made Out Of Babies)

Streets are wrapped Childlike faces smooth and blank Firm young flesh Hung with paper crowns Pull me up from where we are The big keep getting bigger, And their hearts keep getting harder And imaginary game Eating at every living thing A wide mouth dripping with sarcasm A bloody fat slash grinning over Bleached white-fang teeth That glow like green warning signs of sickness Taking for your kind And running with your winnings They're just running with your winnings Staring ahead and hearing Voices saying useless things About how to be better About how to get bigger It's your knight on white horse Turn it all around The world is just for you But if you don't want to take it Ah - you must be useless! And you must be lazy Have enough then With insipid grins That swallow hard and Bear. Big. Burden. This place is getting tighter And all around the angels scream And close the gate of heaven A division of the ages Try to swallow wings of traitors Robbed of being really human And the voices drip with sarcasm like Bloody fat slash grinning over White-fanged teeth that glow like green Warning signs of sickness And running with their winnings They're just running with their winnings Big are getting bigger and Hearts are getting harder An imaginary game Eating at every living thing A voice dripping with sarcasm like A bloody fat slash grinning over Bleached white-fang teeth That glow like green warnings Warning signs of sickness But little things add up A barbed-wire fence of stiffened spines Broadcasts violent death through flashing blinds Look at their faces Keep it all inside If not, we'll all go down together A coward's crawling death The paper king's big dinner Look at their faces And down into their eyes And the vacant, glaring certainty Of nothing, ever, anywhere.