This is a song about "Granpa"

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

But now its whatever, knowing your the batter of another man that matters,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,