It's all over in the oven

 We are migratory birds,

 Let's sing the song.

 Only the chest is full,

 Heart Affection.

 Compassion weaves the net,

 There is only life in the body.

 In the play room,

 The mind is just full of anger.

 Hate Violence-

 Foolish minds burn. This is the end of the heartache,

 Look at this pretty much.

 This look is gone,

 Just the annoyance is all over.

 Took the body,

 Tears welled up in his eyes.

 It's all over,

 It's all over in the oven.

 Everything is there,

 No I, just have memories.

 Finished