Food!! I'm looking for food! Nightly strolls turn me on, looking for food. [Chorus] Evil tales of abbattoir, butchers of human meat. Stabbing my victims to fullfill their every need. Systematic d**h, mutilated gore. Bodies ripped apart, all you do is scream for more. Grab her from behind, taking my knife I slit her throat. Stick it deep, I carve away, total erect she is my prey. [Chorus] Taking home the silent stump, to broil and blaze for my f**ing lunch. Clean and cut to perfect chuncks, butchered and froze, food for a mouth. Her sweet a** I use for stew. Silent stump, broil and blaze. Butchered and froze to perfect chuncks. Food for a month. Her sweet a** I use!