"We want Millie's heart Just her warm still beating heart When the critics said that she'd never win That's when the grin Did start But that was just hope Now its time to try to cope Maybe rip her innards from ear to ear Wait'll next year And hope When youre stomach's feelin' hungry Pick your knife up off the desk Through her rib cage seek an entry Hope its painful and grotesque! Nothin' can beat it But to eat it We want Millie's heart Miles 'n' miles of Millie's heart Oh its fine to have her kidney perhaps But keep it in wraps Before you start First we want Millie's heart"