The End of Dos Itself

Bing bong bing Yaaaaaaaaaa Bong Bing bong bing Yaaaaaaaaaa Bong Ohhhhh ohhhhhh Yeah, yeah, yeah It's the end of Quazar The end of Dos It's the end of everything I love most It's the end of Schlerb And Space Japan It's the end of Earth And trampoline dads It's the end of crotches And the Space Force The end of guessing What's Treeborks Have you heard about Quazar Non, what happened They have been sentenced to To death No Firing squad-ah Get in your cell, scum Okay, okay Ughhh We're going Ahh, stop it You're hurting him Last meal In the cracks we find Notched between The kindest of deeds Marble men In charcoal trees Squirrel boy jumps on leaves As the giant thumbs his hearth Bullet casings in my scarf So before you venture forth please know There is no place that is better than most What is your last meal Hey, it's me The guard from before Couldn't help but notice that the vibe was off The soda was sweet, but the fries were way too soft