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Lion Eater

Lion, lion, lion water
Skater, skater, got to meet her
Eyes
And call her out, raise a shout
Raise a ruckus before she kicks that tuckus
Lion, lion, lion eater
Dark alleys model after
Monsters pay attention
Warlords aim at comprehension
Ideal fear when one can hear
The force of her voice, see the glare of an eye
Lion, lion, lion eater
Why, oh, why
What makes you so cruel?
Was it mommy or daddy or bullies in school?
Was it a lover, a brother, a television screen?
Video games or other things obscene?
A comic book panel,
a hipster in flannel
A broken promise,
an infinite long list
Of faults in the world that created a girl
Who stops a grown person in tracks
And has the last cold laugh
And is a lion, lion, lion eater