Malthusela Lyrics

billions, lined up
ninety years old
doctors, surgeons
refitting souls
SKINNIES! wrinkles?
hmm?
plastic snips! tight end
folds!
aged children
we shave the mold
farmer-chemists
feed cities whole
SKINNIES! gum it
swig at the cabbage-
tofu bowl!
once we had the
hunger
once we had disease
once we had cancer
but now at last we're
free!