- Sleep Sheep Sleep -

She was created from an image that is copied
Over and over again
Made from the same clone
Torn from the nipple
Mothers milk spilt upon the floor
Sheeps over sheeps
Fucking each other
Little babies fall from the creator
Images in a magazine
Teens wanting to be each other
Torn from the womb
Mirror images from a beauty pagent
Hope you fuckers burn
Little fires everywhere
Flesh fall from the bones
Smell of death in the air
Mothers milk is spoiled
Little sheep are being brough to slaughter
Laughter without a sound
Ha Ha Ha Ha
Bastards
Killer in need
Copies upon copies
No one is ever different
Twinkle twinkle
Little star
Goto sleep
And never wake up
Lambs to the slaughter
Sheep umong sheep
Douchbag clone
On the alter they prey
On the alter they will die
Behead the sheep
Lead them to their deaths
You will never be the same
And that is ok