Marilyn Manson - My Monkey lyrics

Why are the children doing
What they're doing? Why
Does a child reach up and kill
His mom and dad and murder his two
Little sisters and then cut his throat?

I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and
I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo-choo
Knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
At least he looks that way
Then again, don't we all?

What I make is what I am i can't be forever

Raise up children, kill your moms and dads?

I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and
I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo-choo
Knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead

Poor little monkey
"Make you, break you, make you, break you"
"Make you, break you, make you, look out"

What I make is what I am
I can't live forever

We are our own wicked gods
With little "g's" and big dicks
Sadistic, constantly inflicting a slow demise

I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country
And I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo-choo
Knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead

Raise up children, kill your moms and dads?

I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country
My monkey, my monkey my monkey, my monkey
My monkey, what the fuck, yeah

Where nothing is real but
The medication and the
And then they cut their wrists and
Write "I love you God" all over the
Walls and hang themselves on the ventilators