Grass looks greener over there, in the desert than here on the prairie land Looks better under hijab, the eastern women hidden, at least, anonymous. Here they slut you out if they catch you I’d rather with that than this because I know ‘this’ very well now, and couldn’t hate anything more than these masters that we have right now I want to try your master No, of course not No masters! But some people needs mastery because over here people are insatiable greedy, eating the fat of pigs, gluttonous watching a screen for hours, the same show over and over, laughing at the same parts they’re so weak, so simple, so brainwashed so braindead, why do they deserve the wealth they have of course they don’t take it take it take the fat out of their mouths it goes straight to the waist, fat everywhere the fat’ o the land squandered, and the grapes of wrath are still ripe for the vintage somebody says show them mercy they didn’t know they were so fat but someone else says, yes they do.