Easy Meat

Feels like I'm gonna devour youFeels like I'm gonna take a chunk out of youI'll suck you dry, I'll spit you out, and throw away the twitching huskIt feels so good to squander when you know you have more than enoughI'll suck you dry, I'll spit you out, and throw away the twitching huskI am a creeping carcass completely consumed with murder-lustFeels like I'm gonna devour youFeels like I'm gonna take a chunk out of youI'll suck you dry, I'll spit you out, and throw away the twitching huskIt feels so good to squander when you know you have more than enoughI'll suck you dry, I'll spit you out, as when a child discards a toyI am a creeping carcass completely consumed with a need to destroyAnd when the lastFew shreds of flesh are leftI'll let you fallAnd move on to the nextNo morsel of contrition festers in my blood-soaked mindI'll slake my brutal craving then I'll leave what's left behind