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 The morbid curiosity gets the best of me
I must play with my food before I eat
Stretch the flesh and tap the bones
Welcome, my lovelies, to my home
This is what happens in this town
Sit down there, I will tie you down
Take the glass so I can start to pour
Don’t mind the sounds under the floor
Grasp the fork and take the spoon
Be still, my child, you’ll be there soon
I take my knife and cut the flesh
My happy home is very blessed
Lord, thank you, for our daily bread
As I take the meat from your head
Bake the bread of seven grains
Crack the skull and eat the brains
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