Belly Up

Remove the skin Carve out the eyes Save the bones Pull out the spine I've gone belly up Just a matter of time Just a matter of time Wretched appetite for flesh Making meals at our expense All excuses just don't make sense Weekend fun for all your kin Not a worry it's not a sin All excuses maintain innocence Hunt me Scalp me Hope I feed you well Hunt me Scalp me Hope I feed you well While you stalk you'll hear the screams Scared to death in a fever dream Hunt our family feed on me Hung on your wall like a trophy While you stalk you'll hear the screams Fill your fridge with my family Scared to death in a fever dream While you're laughing with your family Scared Scared