Cannibal Reflux

They will start to look, for you tomorrow
I’ll have to finish you, by then
Maybe I’ll have to do, the same damn thing tomorrow
maybe I’ll have to do, the same damn thing to them

Bring pieces of you to my lips
My jaw’s getting sore my stomach is sick
I don’t know if I could eat you anymore 2x

Why did you die? 2x

I’m sick, regurgitate your raw flesh
I’m sick, vomiting up your organs still warm
I’m sick, Bile mixing with your blood
I’m sick, eating you twice isn’t nice

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