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Scars and Marks
Let's have a feast; dine, for now, together
Healthy life and love; my most favorite leather
Bumps in the night; bites in the dark
Knives out in fright; never leave a mark
Leave my meal alone; you next victim of phenobarbitone
Featured testosterone; fucking with androsterone
I'll act like a true evzone; just for you, my royal throne
I'll feed you rotenone; and wear your skin and backbone
I will dine with you; while I'm by myself
My bathtub is red and it will drink tonight itself
Turn to me and look me in my eyes
Feel my tears and listen to all my cries
They search for me late into; night never ends in view
When you knocked I thought you knew; giving me deja vu
I will make us a stew; something special for me and you
Never shall I misconstrue; dining with a new pate a choux
Feed yourself now; pure, plump-feed, just for me
Something clean in my sink; in my own case as amicus curiae
I sign you with my nom de plume; I mark you with my true signum
Symbols and names for me; for you, crypts and tombs
Boil, slice and dice, and cut; In my mirror is a mutt
Give me the note gamut; I'll run in my mind to Lilliput
Smash to the occiput; your femur will now jut
Fuck your brain with bolt and nuts; my mind is open/shut
Fry me - Kill me - Light me - Dine me - Alone
Healthy life and love; my most favorite leather
Bumps in the night; bites in the dark
Knives out in fright; never leave a mark
Leave my meal alone; you next victim of phenobarbitone
Featured testosterone; fucking with androsterone
I'll act like a true evzone; just for you, my royal throne
I'll feed you rotenone; and wear your skin and backbone
I will dine with you; while I'm by myself
My bathtub is red and it will drink tonight itself
Turn to me and look me in my eyes
Feel my tears and listen to all my cries
They search for me late into; night never ends in view
When you knocked I thought you knew; giving me deja vu
I will make us a stew; something special for me and you
Never shall I misconstrue; dining with a new pate a choux
Feed yourself now; pure, plump-feed, just for me
Something clean in my sink; in my own case as amicus curiae
I sign you with my nom de plume; I mark you with my true signum
Symbols and names for me; for you, crypts and tombs
Boil, slice and dice, and cut; In my mirror is a mutt
Give me the note gamut; I'll run in my mind to Lilliput
Smash to the occiput; your femur will now jut
Fuck your brain with bolt and nuts; my mind is open/shut
Fry me - Kill me - Light me - Dine me - Alone
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