How\'s the States
The felon and his mates take on the machine..
Oh, so slow, soon the drongo will hang out in the breeze..
If ego and his chums shaft him up the bum,
All he\'ll do is sneeze..
They\'ll clamp him tight with all their might,
The seed will be released..
What will grow does anyone know?
It could be tragedy..
What will be will be
It seems to me
It\'s all a little late.
Coming soon
All to hear
Spoofhell in debate.