Brutal Cannibalistic BBQ Inferno
Lyrics
monday morning i creep out myself
i think to myself i sit by the shelves
by the appendages bloody and crumbled
i pick up the pieces but theyre heavy i stumble
weekend is coming what should i do?
and how will i afford all of that food
i wonder if they'll notice i wonder if they'll ask
if instead i used human flesh and picked food from the trash
tuesday and wensday
i score a bundle
kidnap 4 school girls
one screams so i cut her
the rest relax
sit back in their seats
they do not know this
but soon they'll all be chopped meat
and then on thursday
rumage through trash cans
creep on street corners
like pedophiles in white vans
kidnap my victims
slit their throat in a tub
then prepare the meal
that is some damn good grub
today is friday
tommorows the big day
i'm feelin nervious (so very nervious)
do you think they'll notice? (probably not it taste like chicken)
that their neibors are missing (their faces are on milk cartons)
dont know where they are (floating in oceans)
and that is ironic (so very ironic)
because their stomach's not far (then shit out into the cesspool)
