Jack Powelson was all too enthused about sweeping it all under the rug about
the disappearance of Cynthia Jane Anderson; but now he's all too enthused
about getting to the bottom of it when it comes to the disappearance of his
daughter Carolyn Rennie Powelson.  WHY?

A little ketchup, onion, tomato, lettuce and cheese, and a Carolyn burger
has that down-to-earth humanitarian flavor.  Even the family dog enjoys
Carolyn bone meal fortified dog food; sausages and liver.  Her skull makes a
nice mantle ornament, probably worth something since I guess the Catholics
esteemed her as bride of the Lamb, mother and daughter of God.

The overprotected bitch
Could never stand on her own
When her props fell out from under her
In 10 minutes she was dead and gone

Her father killed his daughter
By not teaching her to fend on her own
He thought it was love, but it was incest
To please his horny bone

Now this cost me that
And that cost you this
You should be pleased full circle now
With convoluted bliss