1
As I’m Fucking with Seasons,
I’m looking down In the Dish.
Archangel Enabled putting
Demons on the Fish.
By way of Gold about the Neck
Red Diamonds round the Wrist,
Giving Knowledge of the Stars and
Getting Answers from a Wish.
2
Yes I am ArchAngel And
Yes Falling Makes Me a Witch,
But the Recipe Bastard
That’s the way Pan be,
Handle it!
You just can’t Gefilte It The
Scotch Bon-net Vinegar and
On-ions Al-l Re-quis-ite.
To make your Taste Buds Tingle.
3
Up Inside Your Belly where the Juices start to Mingle and
When We done feel after
Burn when You Tinkle At Home
Run Bitch, Usted puede
Incluso Escabeche,
The only way Sunshine,
Turns to Escovitch Ok!