Linkin Park
Vegan Terror
Forecasted impending doom, it's been a pleasure

Deserted in the sands, shurima's seeking treasure

He's silenced through the night, where's the confessor?

Stranded in the woods, found a birch, like I'm professor

Roasted lips high spice, woke in India

It's Anna Jones- anna who? Missus chlamydia

The vegan terrorist, she herbal bombs

Hazardous plants

Icy tea, devour me, it's time to flush some ants