I like meowl , but there’s something else I like .
They say my hungers a problem .
They tell me to curb my appetite.
They say I can’t keep myself from trying a bite from every plate in sight.
They worship patience , a virtue.
Oh they tell me gluttony’s a sin
But my desire , it’s bottomless , I wanna slit your throat and EAT TIL I GET SICK
The slaughter , Oh id like to see you come undone .
Unsatisfied until I’ve got you flavored alive ,
So grab a plate, have a taste , the flavor is intoxicating
I’m still preying on a butchers vein