letra de the local flavour - amputated
fashioned from flesh, an infinite source of meats
my children flock, to this familiar feast
never suspecting, their love for me is blinding
to them a saint, the doting hand that feeds
but history will mark me as a beast
hiding my true nature, whilst amongst the sheep
like lambs to slaughter upon them i will feast
watching the lost wander, without direction
i bless them with purpose, to be my sustenance
in my kitchen countless victims, i dine upon them, and dredge their shame
carving the flеsh from their bones so tendеrly
i have mastered the art of butchery
all my victims, selected carefully
i document them and then preserve their organs
i claim the best, the finest cuts for me
i stew the rest, and feed it to the pure
never think to question, the source of this treat
unwitting communion, of this divine cuisine
letras aleatórias
- letra de if you’re ever lonely - lil zetta
- letra de trombone - aronchupa & little sis nora
- letra de 짝사랑 (unrequited love) - j. dla
- letra de não dá - top dogs crew
- letra de lucid - nesmith.
- letra de magic seeds - iwan rheon
- letra de hello kitty glock - sad canadian boy
- letra de losing you - orli anrow
- letra de cold tears - am & shawn lee
- letra de realfriends - undefinedspoo