Easy Meat Songtext
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Feels like I′m gonna murder you
Feels like I'm gonna murder you
Feels like I′m gonna murder you
Feels like I'm gonna murder you
Feels like I'm gonna murder you
Feels like I′m gonna murder you
Feels like I′m gonna murder you
Feels like I'm gonna take the shit out of you

I′ll take you dry, I'll spit you out
I′ll swallow all the twitching nerves
I feel so self-disgusted
When you know you are more than I deserve
I'll take you dry, I′ll spit you out
I'll swallow all the twitching nerves
I am a creeping, carnage, ugly, leech of shit
Where is the venom of?


Feels like I'm gonna murder you
Feels like I′m gonna murder you
Feels like I′m gonna murder you
Feels like I'm gonna take the shit out of you

I′ll take you dry, I'll spit you out
I′ll swallow all the twitching nerves
I feel so self-disgusted
When you know you are more than I deserve
I'll take you dry, I′ll spit you out
I swallow self-disgusted, joy
I am a creeping, carnage, ugly, leech of shit
Where is the nakedness joy?

I want you to laugh
You scratch the flesh all loose
I'll let you fall
I feel my dullness
I want you to laugh
You scratch the flesh all loose
I'll let you fall
I feel my dullness


I′ll force your own contrition
Mastered in my "what′s" of mind
I'll slake my mood of craving
And I′ll leave what's left behind
Behind, behind, behind, behind
Behind, behind, behind, behind
Behind, behind, behind, behind