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    Originally performed by Lard

    A fork is a cold shiny tool
    To pierce, tear and ingest
    Whoever has the fork in hand
    Controls the meal of it's choice
    We're told the first few punctures
    They're for our own good
    Better carved up in pieces
    Than blown up in the oven

    Forkboy
    Flies by night on stolen fuel
    To Santa Rosa, CA
    Opens a fake employment office
    "Want a job? Go get me drugs"
    People desperate for work
    Return to quite a surprise
    Busted for intent to sell
    Cops pay him a bounty
    Forkboy skips town

    We came
    We peed
    We conquered
    You bleed

    The choice:
    Fork Boy
    Or finger food

    Ugly joy
    What does it replace?
    Why wait
    When you can eat yourself alive today

    Junk bondage takeover glutton
    Ready to bore in
    Unfold his rotary blades inside
    Pull the guts out and resell them
    Buys out his next target
    With the last one's pension funds
    Thousands more thrown out of work
    So Leona won't have to settle for a mint

    Forkboy
    Picked by the FBI
    To be the black pied piper
    After Dr. King died
    Watches soap operas on TV
    While 6 billion disappears from HUD
    Who are you working for
    What did you hope to gain
    Why do you hate your past
    So much you destroy the ones you love

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