SKIN-MEAT
CHORUS:
SKIN-MEAT-AND-BONES
SKIN-MEAT-AND-BONES
SKIN-MEAT
VERSE #1:
Good evening Clairice
I gotta skin disease
Interior not ex
Skinterior design
Inferior to the rest
Slice of cervix, be our guest
Put our service, to the test
Wish I could wear
Your skin like a jacket
Silence-
Tear of the flesh and attack it
Lived in a town where
Everyone was undercovers
Walking downtown
I feel like I’m undercover
I’m havin’n old friend -for dinner
He’s a sinner, wish we could chat
But we finna kill a killer
I’m the cannibal sitting in the lecture
Listening to doctor Hannibal lecter
Play violin
Thinking bout violence
I’m Ted Bundy, uh huh
You dead honey, uh huh
You’re scared from me
Cut the skin from the meat
Bon appetite, bone of petites
So sweet, enjoy your feast
CHORUS:
SKIN-MEAT-AND-BONES
SKIN-MEAT-AND-BONES
SKIN-MEAT
VERSE #2:
I yearn for skin
But I don’t want my skin to burn
Surrounding sin
Trying to get under my skin
Eating Adam apples
While cookin Eve’s ribs
I just want a sample
How much for a strip
Bearskin, tear limbs
Wish I could wear their skin
Maybe then I’d fit in
What am I supposed to do
When they’re eyes are blondaiblue
Hips like the forbidden fruit
I- wanna take a bite
I- wanna spend the night
I met her in the garden
I was guardin my gaze
Couldn’t look away
Couldn’t really help falling astray
She seduced me, felt ashamed
Introduced me, lust for pain
Cost of pair of eyes that sings
Lost my paradise and wings
CHORUS:
SKIN-MEAT-AND-BONES
SKIN-MEAT-AND-BONES
SKIN-MEAT