Though my food still thinks of itself as you
My dinner plan's on time despite your negative attitude
And the food that thinks of itself as you can run and hide but I'll still find it
I know the game improves the taste
There's flavour in the chase
Exausted meat is softer
Yes
It sound strange
But it's true
And the food that thinks of itself as you is cornered
Panting
Almost fainting
One thing left to do
And the food that thought of itself as you is oh so tender
Juicy
Tastey
Oh so soft to chew...
Life feeds on life...
It's a simple fact of life that the fact that your alive means something has to die
I can't see why I wouldn't trade your's for mine
I love the food that thought of itself as you
So I love you