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 'till 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
To snap the sinew, I want
To get within you, I want
To not forgive you
Rigor mortis, mold and mildew
But dear, you should be grateful
That I won't waste a good meal
That all my love's precision
Carves a cut to simply die for
To snap the sinew, I want
To get within you, I want
To scar the tissue
Butterfly and rectify you
I need to be your afterlife
Eucharist, I deify
God, forget the fork and knife
I'll rip with hands and teeth and take a bite
The slaughter's on
I'd love to see you come undone
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