Saturn Sally from EP5 by That's Science!

hot humid Texan day the slaughterhouse is starting to kick
sun blazing high at noon soon to set on tragic kids
isolation leads to funhouse taking hold where home once stood
the daughter raised in Western home thinks Fred and Rosey are good

we’re making headcheese
Sally’s gonna bear us kids
we pack sausages between teenage thighs and tits

whistling past graveyards deep in rural Texas land
forgotten towns make linking dots tough on lawmen
maybe-apocryphal stories of ghoulish goings on
around here we mind our business we keep our noses where they belong

we’re making babies
with young girls stolen from beds
we slaughter twelve steers per minute then render down their heads

we live as we see fit fear depends on where you sit
you’d like this meal if you did not know what’s in it
out here we mind our business we tread on no man’s land
we learned our living from Grandpa he lived with hammer in his hand

evolutionary culture continues and gets passed on
family meals will tie us strong and lead to tight bonds
new generation learns from old and comes along
the world turns out there without us but we keep keepin’ on and on and on......

we’re feeding our needs
fed by travelers lost
we deviate and perpetuate
men wander up and get chopped

female meat misleads - she looks just like a steak
Sally, kept not cooked, is realizing her dark fate

• Punk
• Greenville