Every Fight Is A Food Fight When You’re A Cannibal

Every Fight Is A Food Fight... I'll give you all the rope you need As long as you hang yourself with it They will find the horror just the way I left it With your face caved in from the devastating blow Your value expired and now your ending is near And now your ending is near You cower in fear, you cower from the destruction How expected of you to miss your own funeral But I'll save this last nail To put in your coffin But I'll save this nail I will bury you with your dreams Dreams!