Hunger allows no choice

Would you like to enjoy a moment with your family?

Yeah, I'm horny too.

In fact, I am beside my own ears with joy.

Because when I was a boy in love with death,

your own included, at least I had fake paws and laughter breaks.

And my concerns were not yours or your curious odors's.

Home is where the fertilization of the hand is.

Storms pile up and I give 'em a cut of The Iliad.