I devise devious plans of retribution
  Night falls and I am out on the streets
  Distributing my "political contributions"...
  No restaurant or cafe
  is safe from my attack
  I file among the cooks and chiefs
  From kitchen to kitchen I plant my "surprise"
  Discreetly to avoid early detection
  The next day the news blare my psychotic feats
  With joy, the terrorism has shocked and offended
  I take my urine and steaming feces
  Smear it and mix it within the food you eat!
  Terrified the city locks the doors of tempered cafes
  The restauranteurs and patrons revulsed
  My warm shit burritos can kill...
  Some folks use bombs, others use guns
  I find my way deadlier and more exacting
  My bodily excrement washes your gums
  Later, fluids bubble from your nose
  Outbreaks of staph throughout this fucking town
  The fear is contained and profound
  The market's my next step, to piss in the milk
  No one is safe... I spread my hate around
  Your skin bubbles and smells
  Your guts burn, you squeal
  The bile in your throat is gastric acid
  Your terror will never heal!
  You fear to eat again
  I know my revenge is complete
  To commit such a horrible task
  To remember my atrocious deeds...
  To not forget