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And the angel of the Lord came unto me,
snatching me up from my
place of slumber,
and took me on high,
and higher still until we
moved in the spaces betwixt the air itself.
and he bore me unto a
vast farmland of our own midwest,
and as we descended cries of
impending doom rose from the soil.
one thousand, nay, a million
voices full of fear.
and terror possessed me then.
and I begged,

"Angel of the Lord, what are these tortured screams?"
And the angel said unto me,
"These are the cries of the carrots,
the cries of the carrots.
You see, reverend Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day
and to them it is the holocaust."
And I sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat
like the tears of one millions terrified brothers
and roared,
"Hear me now,
I have seen the light,
they have a consciousness,
they have a life,
they have a soul.
damn you!
let the rabbits wear glasses,
save our brothers...can I get an amen?
can I get a hallelujah? thank you, Jesus.

life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on...
this is necessary

it was daylight when you woke up in your ditch.
you looked up at your sky.
that made blue be your color.
you had your knife with you there too.
when you stood up there was goo all over your clothes.
your hands were sticky.
you wiped them on your grass,
so now your color was green.
oh Lord, why did everything always have
to keep changing like this?
you were already getting nervous again.
your head hurt and it rang when you stood up.
your head was almost empty.
it always hurt you when you woke up like this.
you crawled up out of your ditch unto your gravel road
and you began to walk
and waited for the rest of your mind to come back to you.
you could see the car parked far down the road
and you walked toward it.
if God is our father, you though,
then Satan must be our cousin.
why didn't anyone else understand these important things?
when you got to your car,
you tried all the doors,
but they were locked.
it was a red car and it was new.
there was an expensive leather camera case lying on the seat.
out across your field
you could see two tiny people walking by your woods.
you began to walk towards them.
now red was your color and of course,
those little people out there were yours too


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those little people out there were yours too
now red was your color and of course,
you began to walk towards them.
you could see two tiny people walking by your woods.
out across your field
there was an expensive leather camera case lying on the seat.
it was a red car and it was new.
but they were locked.
you tried all the doors,
when you got to your car,
why didn't anyone else understand these important things?
then Satan must be our cousin.
if God is our father, you though,
and you walked toward it.
you could see the car parked far down the road
and waited for the rest of your mind to come back to you.
and you began to walk
you crawled up out of your ditch unto your gravel road
it always hurt you when you woke up like this.
your head was almost empty.
your head hurt and it rang when you stood up.
you were already getting nervous again.
to keep changing like this?
oh Lord, why did everything always have
so now your color was green.
you wiped them on your grass,
your hands were sticky.
when you stood up there was goo all over your clothes.
you had your knife with you there too.
that made blue be your color.
you looked up at your sky.
it was daylight when you woke up in your ditch.

this is necessary
life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on...

can I get a hallelujah? thank you, Jesus.
save our brothers...can I get an amen?
let the rabbits wear glasses,
damn you!
they have a soul.
they have a life,
they have a consciousness,
I have seen the light,
"Hear me now,
and roared,
like the tears of one millions terrified brothers
And I sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat
and to them it is the holocaust."
You see, reverend Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day
the cries of the carrots.
"These are the cries of the carrots,
And the angel said unto me,
"Angel of the Lord, what are these tortured screams?"

and I begged,
and terror possessed me then.
voices full of fear.
one thousand, nay, a million
impending doom rose from the soil.
and as we descended cries of
vast farmland of our own midwest,
and he bore me unto a
moved in the spaces betwixt the air itself.
and higher still until we
and took me on high,
place of slumber,
snatching me up from my
And the angel of the Lord came unto me,


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