well fed Lyrics

I want sick catharsis

I want no rest for the wicked man

In my darkest hour

Maybe I'll finally tell myself yes

Cause I have got to be well fed

I'll scrape your heart out of your chest

And pleasure is a razor blade

Don't worry baby I'll be quick

I'll rip the world open with my bare hands

I'll paint the town red with the blood in your veins

My chest is aching, I burn with every breath

I know you're shaking under your mask

Cause I have got to be well fed

I'll scrape your heart out of your chest

And pleasure is a razor blade

Don't worry baby I'll be quick

Sweet turns to bitter on my tongue

Don't worry baby, you're still young

Plenty of time for the golden boy

Made of a fool, used like a toy

Your fear is dripping from my mouth

You want it back, then lick it up

Beneath the noise I just see red

The power's below but I never rest

Cause I have got to be well fed

I'll scrape your heart out of your chest

And pleasure is a razor blade

Don't worry baby I'll be quick

Cause I have got to be well fed

I'll scrape your heart out of your chest

And pleasure is a razor blade

Don't worry baby I'll be quick

I want sick catharsis

I want no rest for the wicked man

In my darkest hour

Maybe I'll finally tell myself