MMMmmmm, flesh and bones. Yet different from other songs called Rabid.
Worse Than Texas combines many otherwise contradictory styles into a unique blend that defies easy categorization while producing a coherent, one-of-a-kind sound that draws fans from a wide variety of musical tastes.
Story behind the song
Hunger causes behaviors that might otherwise lie dormant and undetected by the general, so-called "normal" populace. But feast now, and pay later. And by the way, please hem the pants I left on the laundry basket in the bathroom. Oh, and did I mention that *teensy* spell I cast? Oops!
Lyrics
In a rampage of faith I'm falling at your feet
You say for the best
Nothing makes sense, but for you I'll believe
All you gotta do is walk on water
I will eat your flesh and drink your blood
I wish I could
Saw you again last night in something like a dream
Shrouded by too much wine
I'd come around I found right when I arrived
By your side
The past is gone, let it lie, a stitch in time saves nine
A stitch in time she said, she slipped into a spell
And I'm feeling fine
Shake like meat, I just can't wait
Anything raw makes me salivate
All you gotta do is cut to the bone
It feels so good to feed on you
You know it's true
I heard you call my name, sinking like a song
Into my skull
Stone cold groove I never thought to try
I don't know why
The past is gone, let it lie, a stitch in time saves nine
A stitch in time she said, she slipped into a spell
And I'm feeling fine
