It's a mass killing machine, liquids pouring out the seams
Might be rabid cause it's foaming out the mouth
It has travelled back in time, cannot walk in a straight line
Here to get you drunk thats what he's all about
When you see him open wide, it's not liquor, it's not wine
When you taste it then you know whats in store
Ten gallons of beer, if you can't drink it then you're queer
Beware of the beerinator