Appetence Songtext
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Appetence Songtext
This isn′t a question of etiquette
It's only a statement of relevance
To steal the embrace of a tourniquet
I′ll need to undress it and see the flesh
I want all you people to understand
To feel the betrayal of another man
Exploring the dark if you think you can
Examine the way it'll force you to pray
Sometimes these walls will close right in
Absorb the color from the waste
Sell all the flavor I can taste
Give us this day our daily bread
Already drunk on wine instead
Might feel better when I'm fed
Fed
Might feel better when I′m fed
Fed
Fed
It came from the south for a friend of mine
We needed her teeth to identify
The reason she feels such an appetite
Revealing a beast like a parasite
Can′t help I'm addicted to novacaine
It′s taking my soul to another plain
Controlling the narrative not the pain
Remaining a need or a longing to feed
Implies we'll pause before we begin
Stare at the sun our only threat
Comes so easy when it′s spread
We watch the birds circle our heads
Built up an appetite for death
Might feel better when they're fed
Fed
They might feel better when they′re fed
Fed
Fed
So legit I can't commit
The broken sentence I submit
Comes apart just like a threat
The seasoning in all the sweat
All the flesh you can absorb
A piece of meat that I adore
All the squeezing you can get
I'm teasing like a tourniquet
And now I fear we′ve reached the end
Tried to remember to forget
Oh lord the rumors that we′ve spread
Somethings can never be unsaid
Life feels better when you're dead
Dead
Our lives are better when we′re dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
It's only a statement of relevance
To steal the embrace of a tourniquet
I′ll need to undress it and see the flesh
I want all you people to understand
To feel the betrayal of another man
Exploring the dark if you think you can
Examine the way it'll force you to pray
Sometimes these walls will close right in
Absorb the color from the waste
Sell all the flavor I can taste
Give us this day our daily bread
Already drunk on wine instead
Might feel better when I'm fed
Fed
Might feel better when I′m fed
Fed
Fed
It came from the south for a friend of mine
We needed her teeth to identify
The reason she feels such an appetite
Revealing a beast like a parasite
Can′t help I'm addicted to novacaine
It′s taking my soul to another plain
Controlling the narrative not the pain
Remaining a need or a longing to feed
Implies we'll pause before we begin
Stare at the sun our only threat
Comes so easy when it′s spread
We watch the birds circle our heads
Built up an appetite for death
Might feel better when they're fed
Fed
They might feel better when they′re fed
Fed
Fed
So legit I can't commit
The broken sentence I submit
Comes apart just like a threat
The seasoning in all the sweat
All the flesh you can absorb
A piece of meat that I adore
All the squeezing you can get
I'm teasing like a tourniquet
And now I fear we′ve reached the end
Tried to remember to forget
Oh lord the rumors that we′ve spread
Somethings can never be unsaid
Life feels better when you're dead
Dead
Our lives are better when we′re dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
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