lyrics

Carve

“They’re doing something rather curious, with the parts of the body. In a way that we don’t fully understand…”

I salt my wounds
Then lick ‘em clean
A cloud of dust and then I’m gone
Filled within by vindictiveness
A release, I need to release
Searching for, an explanation
Way to make you understand
The way I feel, my fascination
My need to cut. My need to cut, to carve

Bleeding upon the silken pigtails
Watching the stain spiraling down
Force the issue with klaive
Releasing all the pain I’ve saved

Carve – There’s something inside
Carve – There’s nothing inside
Carve – There’s something inside
Carve – I’m gonna let it out now

Carve – There’s something inside
Carve – There’s nothing inside
Carve – There’s something inside
CARVE!!!

These pants are very soft, so soft I get off
With that sticky, wet bass rap-gonna get your face slapped
Bring more, slicing, dicing, and enticing
Gonna slam dunk you, fat ass punk

Showing your rat-face around the boy’s hiding-place – I’ll count to four
Won’t give you any more
Lickin’ what I’m stickin’ in your face like you’re in a race – Don’t slow down

‘Cause I’m coming up,
On your ass, like I wanted to pass
Fist-fuck, cock-suck, corn-shuck, tough-luck
I’m sorting through the only part that’s left of you – your big, fat, fucking mouth

We have eyes and ears all over the countryside
So there’s nowhere for you to run and hide

We’ll form our attack from back at our haven
There’s no one who thinks your life is worth saving

Sit down – or I’m gonna beat you down
Shut up – or I’m gonna rip you up
Get out – I’ll show you what pain’s about
Fuck You – and you don’t get a reach-around

Sit down – or I’m gonna beat you down
Shut up – or I’m gonna rip you up
Get out – I’ll show you what pain’s about
Fuck You – and you don’t get a reach-around