Here's one of my friend's "randomly" senerated songs. Its sound even better on guitar. Maybe you could provide an interpretation.
*Pierre’s Tragic D-Mice*
Pierre the Hypo
Pierre the Hippo
Pierre the Hypo was shot
Pierre the Hypo
Pierre the Hippo
Pierre the Hypo got got
Pierre the Hypo
Pierre the Hippo
Pierre the Hypo is no moooore…
And the carnal lady murderess had no tusks to bag (yeah yeah yeah)
And awareness of Pierre’s nakedness moistened up her **censored***(yeah yeah yeah)
And regrets were chewing achingly her libidinous **censored**(yeah yeah yeah)
Aaaah aaaah this is the story of
Pierre the Hypo Waaaoooo
And Pierre’s tears were dripping pointlessly on a viscous cloth (yeah yeah yeah)
“Ciao my love” she blurted icily and she rode a horse (yeah yeah yeah)
And its arched hooves trotted gracefully on Pierre’s pudgy corpse (yeah yeah yeah)
Aaaah aaaah this is the story of
Pierre the Hypo Waaaoooo
And Pierre’s essence withered merrily never to be found (yeah yeah yeah)
Catering to little cervices way beneath the ground (yeah yeah yeah)
Longing for a shot of tenderness underneath her gown (yeah yeah yeah)
Aaaah aaaah this is the story of
Pierre the Hypo Waaaoooo