King of Rats.

 The King of Rats is a fucked up bitch!

Keeping the grub coming and the mices

to follow in between the meals in the dinning hall

just for the people to sway their arms and play the basketball

a paradise for all basketball players.

You see the layers and then you see the players

totally, get the anxiety out fishing the fish out of a pond

on the resort. Its the last thing to do.

When they are trapped like 

the pets of the King of Rats.

Trapped like the pets of the King of Rats.

Ah-hum.

Trapped like the pets of the King of Rats.

Smile!

Harder and harder and harder.

So the king can eat the cheese

and say he is doing a good job with his fucking pets

and never remembers or notices they are perfectly human.

They are! perfectly human. The King of rats

wants no admission of that.