Withering Surface - Feed The Wolves lyrics

A delicate course served well From the menu I wouldn't tell As the intimate whispers dwell And the grease flows Now turn your back, please Feed now, a blink, an inch of self esteem Applause rounds off, within minutes you swoon As you feed the wolves your eyes blitz of loss As you feed the wolves I barely understand The third course starts to smell From the ,emu it makes no sense As you feed the wolves your eyes blitz of loss As you feed the wolves I barely understand As you feed the wolves I barely understand Now you fed the woles and I scratch my feverish flesh As the intimate whispers dwell And the grease flows Now turn your back, please As the intimate whispers dwell And the grease flows Now turn your back, please The last course infects me well From the menu I now can tell