Children they feed,
teeth clenched tight,
don´t let them see,
on either side,
what they can´t hear,
won´t hurt them no,
keep them well fed,
this one´s bone dry,
bring me the next,
the promising eyes,
disminishing light of your soul.
The devil he calls,
in the industry halls,
the honest disguise,
bloated and blue,
it´s time for a star,
the siblings are full,
pretty and clean,
prepare to be spilled,
stay on your knees and please them all.