As Bridgette Bellows from Her Lair

There's no need to procreate For all we love is making hate A mind made up of hopes and fears A breeding ground for no ideas So won't you come along You are someone Join us at the breeding grounds If you're full of feeling down 1, 2, 3 forget yourself Remember you're someone else Time is up to contemplate For who will win the human race We're homosapiens With no true cause, nor concern So won't you come and Join us at the breeding grounds If you're full of feeling down 1, 2, 3 forget yourself Remember you're someone else You who? Lie to yourself There's no one else here All God's children fuck eachother Either over or as lovers Fuck Eachother Fuck your partner, fuck your lover Like your father fucked your mother Reset yourself, you're someone else Now the time you need is down And you're sick of breeding grounds Make sure to reset yourself Remember you once were someone else Who are you?