It wasn't love, love at first sight
In dark chambers that night
The twin offspring of a mating
Between beast and daughter
Of a decayed family
What use could a thing, a thing like that have
For a tractor and a plough
For these weren't fortuitous seeds of production
But germs of destruction
It was bound to end in tragedy
In the collapse of everything
A daughter, a beast, a farmer, farmer of meat
It was bound to end in tragedy
In the collapse of everything
Beneath time and beneath space
The erase of the human race
The collapse of time and space
It wasn't love, love at first sight
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