They say my hunger's a problem They tell me to curb my appetite They say I can't keep myself from trying A bite of every plate in sight They worship patience, a virtue Oh, they tell me gluttony's a sin But my desire, it's bottomless I wanna slit your throat and eat 'til I get sick The slaughter's on I'd love to see you come undone Unsatisfied, until I've got you flayed alive So grab a plate, have a taste I'm still preying on a butcher's vein To truss you up in pretty patterns Oh, to dress your flesh up with the works Perfectly portioned by a dagger Serving the finest leftover dessert Why would I desecrate a carcass? Oh, why let the offal go to waste? It's love that guides my cleaver with such tenderness A perfect strike to fix the horror on your face The slaughter's mine Oh, blood and viscera divine Preserved and primed Each muscle divvied up to dine And in the high 我存在 Tasting 血淋淋的愛 I'll devour all of you in time

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