Jello Jello Jello Jello Jello Jello... Ho ho ho I'm Jello Jack the jolly boneless boy. I live inside a jar beside the rooster boy named Roy. They pour me out upon a platform and the people stare At eyeballs in a pool of flesh surrounded by some hair. I wish I was a cowboy or maybe just a bird Singing simple melodies that no one ever heard Soaring with the winter winds and bringing in the spring Sharing air with orioles and bumblebees that sting And making babies proud of all the bugs that I would bring. I'd sit up high above the ground and laugh as I looked down at all the silly humans as they slowly trudged around. But as I see the end of evening turn into the night The bird inside my brain becomes a light that is too bright. In his dreams at night he hears a white hot light And he knows that God is singing in his dreams at night. Hot heat smolders smoking embers Vibrate deep, vibrate deep Cause teeth clinch, cause vibrate deep Inside the sucking sound of suction, Suction, sucking sections of my soul, Sucking sections of the only thoughts My mind will salivate and drool And press against itself and press Against itself and feel the cursing Flow of fever, driven, biting, grinding, clinging, Ream the center of the Sun With shafts of Solid Steel Know that there is nothing like the feeling Of those steel fingers up inside Of something sticky, sweet and wet Feel the lips of licking licky wet liquid; feel the tongue that touches the tips of sharp pointed things.