Seventeen baits of sin on fire Pieces of meat that satisfy my desire Everyone wanted to be there I just had to store them somewhere My secret is covered by your disguise We could date once or twice But they don't accept people like us We are the scum of the worst human virus We have a dance It's like a race I hold the knife and you dance! Hush - speed race - bloody race - hush - lay down - don't dirty - be still - the walls are thin Bodies are fermenting on the couch I need to hide from the crowd I only have a refrigerator Heart and brain at every door Kept in the box, dead hands caress me Your half is still under the bed, ready to be shared Each part is a taste All flavors without waste I enjoy all of this How life is They complain about my freezer Stinks less than these believers They comment on the smell Feel like you're at taco bell And hear strange noises Are beats and voices The guy looks good There are eyes in your soup Too nice to be crazy He's just lazy Could you see my miserable end A damn iron bar sank hard into my head I still saw the blood splash and run on the dirty floor I saw the red run through the cuts on my face 2.1.3