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BODY / MEAT
03:11
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Cut the meat from my thigh
I know I taste good
drink my blood, look me in the eye
like you never could
Take my breast and hang it up
I saved a good spot on my wall
above the place where I set my cup
below the wine dripping skull
I am the body, I am the meat
I am your evening feast
I am the princess, I am the knight
I am the beast
Lilith drinks up your life
the sweet taste of the first vampire
fang glistens like a knife
the bite burns like fire
Woman was made of a rib
but I sharpened it into a knife
I killed man with his own bones
and baked him into a pie
I am the lover, I am the bitch
I am her vicious gall
I am the window, I am the scream
I am her fall
I am the marrow, I am the flesh
I am your evening feast
I’m the princess, I am the knight
I am beauty and the beast
I am the body, I am the meat
I am the beast
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hunger rises up
03:16
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SWEET TOOTH
02:57
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candy house in the dark wood
the trail has run cold and the crumbs are no good
so you go for a bite of that spicy gingerbread
well, you should’ve used your pretty little head, hansel
sweet tooth
oh, you got a sweet tooth
say hello to the old crone
picking at her teeth with a baby finger bone
sharp white veneers, she’s got a taste for flesh
you’re made of saltwater taffy and you’re looking fresh, child
sweet tooth
beware that sweet tooth
and if you say candyman in the mirror 5 times
you might just learn you’re not so innocent of all of those crimes
you come to me hungry, you beg me for a bite
that craving in your belly keeping you up at night
you got a sweet tooth
can’t think nothing but for that sweet tooth
down at the bottom of the stairwell
the floor is lava, yeah, it’s hot as hell
like eurydice, baby, don’t look back at me
i’m choking on pomegranate seeds down in hades, love
sweet tooth
oh, i got a sweet tooth
springtime is my rebirth
i savour the fruit that grows from the earth
and when my hands are stained with blackberry blood
i get sucked back down into that autumn mud, mama
sweet tooth
at the mercy of my sweet tooth
there are no razor blades in my halloween haul
not a drop of poison in my chocolate at all
i come to you thirsty, i beg you for a taste
gimme that honey syrup, that juice concentrate
i got a sweet tooth
can’t think nothing but for that sweet tooth
we’re all greedy babies drooling on our bibs
you know the real rot festers between our ribs
from our sweet tooth
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surgery
02:09
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i feel you on my neck, on my breast, on my back
yeah, everywhere you touched muscle memory kept track
i still get that buzz, and i flinch, feel that pain
the hand can leave, but the print remains
now i hate your tongue, hate your fingers, hate your name
could i peel off all my skin and just be bones for one day
you gotta slice, gotta pull, gotta cut
all the cancer from your heart before you sew yourself back up
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