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The Slaughterhouse 5

Fish Pt. 2-3 (Actual Fish)

'You're a 'rot-box' of meat
I'm a bad rat, a fox 'for a feast.
A greedy beast '

'You gain 'shit' from that picture, right?
'Shit' in this case, means nothing, nothing at all'

'I'm a sickie slaughter
You're my daughter, my wack-headed wife
My doggie 'Clive''

'You gain 'shit' from that picture, right?
'Shit' in this case, means nothing, nothing at all'

'I said death to all of my friends
I said death to all of my friends
'Fuck it, fuck it, there's plenty of fish at the end'
I said DEATH to all of my friends '

'You're jacked jittery jerks
I'm your dear dirks, your pill-slip escorts
You're phone-cords, uhh!'
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'You see shit on this canvas, right?
'Shit' in this case means nothing at all'

'I said death to all of my friends
I said death to all of my friends
'Fuck it, fuck it, there's plenty of fish at the end'
I said DEATH to all of my friends '

'Friends, you're coldblooded, bloat-eyed
Live wholly in your bowls.
Point is this:
You're actual fish'

'Poor fish
You're so down to the bottom of the sea'

'I said death to all of my friends
I said death to all of my ... friends'