Lyrics
CARNIVORE
Selling your soul for pennies on the dollar
Lacking the human touch
Loyalty isn’t high on your list of things
And scruples don’t count for much
The carnivore does what he pleases
Methodically plans his attack
And while you lay lifeless, he teases
And picks at the flesh on your back
Getting your kicks by bringing others to their knees
How does your garden grow?
Stepping all over people who’ve been good to you
And many that you don’t know
The carnivore does what he pleases
Methodically plans his attack
And while you lay lifeless, he teases
And picks at the flesh on your back
©2002 Constantine/Gereau
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