Maggots

A dictator with a nose like a goblin, his spittle mixed with vomit
His diarrhea of words is real, not a single one a fluke
With mutant feelings, he crushes the images with the ease of practice
With his masturbatory views and expressions, he's a dreaming miscast
Always hating to change dreams, he drags along his writhing ideals
That one and that one and that one and that one are trembling in fear of the trap

(Dictatorship) kill off inside
(The brain of a sow) kill off inside
(Crazy fraud lovers) kill off inside
(The coward who loves) kill off inside

Sanction to a dirty sow
I'm not your shit box
Sanction to a dirty sow
It is different!
You are fat maggots!