Red Souls and Hate
I do do not like this world at all
I do not like it as I fall
I do not like the way I feel
I do not like the crusty wheel
I do not like that time repeats
I do not like the taste of sweets
I do not like it just one bit
I do not like that this won't quit
I do not like red souls and hate
I do not like them on my plate
Would you, could you in a hole
Climb a tree as just a soul?
Would you, could you float through space
Just to flee the human race?
I would not, could not in a hole
Climb a tree as just a soul
I would not, could not float through space
Just to flee the human race
I do not like eternal life
I do not like blood on a knife
I do not like the sound of hope
I do not like a hanging rope
I do not like the baby's cry
I do not like to question why
I do not like it just one bit
I do not like that this won't quit
I do not like red souls and hate
I do not like them on my plate
Would you, could you go to Hell-
Stay and play and dance and dwell?
Would you, could you stoke the flame-
Call the devil by his name?
Say, I think that I could dwell
With those hapless fools in Hell
Call the devil by his name
Raptured in his fiery flame!
I like my life and where it's at
I like it now, and that is that
I love them now upon my plate
I love to eat red souls and hate