You Know I'm Not Being Turned on Right Now

I believe it was a Jean Paul Sartre who said that hell is other people. We're not the only people who aren't dead here in hell. I keep getting my fucking liver pecked out by this giant bird with a human face. But every time it happens I'm a little more used to it you know. So exactly how do they keep this fresh? That's the thing I never I don't really get. And if we stay here long enough we'll figure it out.