This is a song about "Lamb"

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was bathed in blood,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

You slaughtered the lamb of god, for your work you get no raise!

Mary let's the lamb lead on, and everything is well,

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

The lamb he doesn't bother me, when he starts to eat my eyes,

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

Faxed a train, and killed a jam, cracks unchained a skilled lamb,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Toss your daughter in the water like a lamb to the slaughter,

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was black as coal,