Chris Goss - Beast of Honor lyrics

[Verse 1]: I'm a taste test At the beast fest Got your crest on my breast Take one look at your cook Feed yourself, I'm on a hook [Interlude 1]: At this feast of ours I'm borne on your back [Verse 2]: The feast tastes You could say Paints my taste on his face [Interlude 2]: I've no disguise at this feast of ours Ours, devour [Chorus]: Fall into the arms of a souvenir of healing What do we feel, oh oh oh Fall into the arms of a souvenir of healing What do we feel, oh oh oh [Verse 3]: I am a harm healer Such a weak feeder What a gut teaser on a hook I'm on a hook yeah, I'm on a hook Smell that cook, uhuh No more, ditch dealer I'm your dream digger [Bridge]: At this feast of ours I'm the beast of honor Honor [Chorus] (2x) [Outro]: Oh, oh At this feast of ours, ours