He was just a pity fucknHe was having such bad lucknI had to accelerate himnOh no what have I donenWith good intentionsnI created a monsternA flesh-eating mothernOh dear god nonLook at him gonI must have the Midas touchnCause he has now taken over the worldnMen throw themselves at his mercynAlong with the most ladylike girlsnHe has been programmed to killnHe has caught what is contagiousnAnd someday I will have to destroy himnWhen I'm sick of feeding on the carnagenWe are little Flesh-eating mothersnWe are little Flesh-eating mothers