Flesh Decadence - Parasite Inc.

Heavenly is the taste of death

Shove it in!

Shove it in!

That piece of flesh!

Delicate, masticate, masturbate

To the taste of agony without a face

Gulp down all the ignorance

And insist on your flesh decadence

Because it tastes you presume to consume

Day by day — ignore the facts and just resume

Respect for life ends with our appetite

Incarnate double standard hypocrite

…Can't keep calm anymore… a hunger cry

I treat you equally and make you die

And then your blood spills by the knife

When I slice you up alive

I’m fine, OK with your dying

I prefer you dead before frying

Don’t cry!

Later on the toilet bowl

I will give a shit on you

I’m fine, OK with your dying

Shut your mouth!

Keep on dying now!

Empathy ends with our appetite

Incarnate double standard hypocrite

… Can’t keep calm anymore… a hunger cry

I bleed you out and feel delight

And then your blood spills by the knife

When I slice you up alive

I’m fine, OK with your dying

I prefer you dead before frying

Don’t cry!

Later on the toilet bowl

I will give a shit on you

I’m fine, OK with your dying

Shut your mouth!

Keep on dying now!