How to get the DNA out of this algorithm?
A cubicle for Montezuma’s ransom
Your lucky rabbit’s foot is a handler’s gland
and second prize is a set of steak knives
What do you feel like eating?
You’ve got a family don’t you?
Because I’ve got this insatiable taste for flesh
You know, character is the barcode of transmutability
and you set the ceiling
I may not’ve determined the number of inches from fly to forehead
but I can decide how vicious I jizz tendons and marrow and keep you in suspense
Are you what it takes?