You Are What I Eat by Toecutta Lyrics
[Verse 1: Toecutta]
Running down the street, don't forget to trip and scream
Fucking chase you up the stairs, bitch I'm on a killing spree
I'm feeding on your fear when I hunt your darkest dreams
And I'm gnawing on your toes while your snoring counting sheep
I'll watch you while you sleep, you're soon to be deceased
But first, I'll take the rites of meat for the flesh feast
My carnivorous erection punch ya ass cheeks
Roasted on a rotisserie, you are what I eat
[Chorus: Toecutta]
With the secret herbs and spices, you are what I eat
Cook you slowly over charcoals, you are what I eat
Sucking out your bone marrow, you are what I eat
I dissect a human canal, you are what I eat
Cook you in a casserole, you are what I eat
Get shat into the toilet bowl, you are what I eat
I rip your limbs from your torso, you are what I eat
Then I devour every morsel, I'ma start at your feet
[Verse 2: Toecutta]
DONT BE ALARMED IF YOU CAN SMELL SMOKE IN THE KITCHEN
ITS THE RESULT OF MY SEXUAL ADDICTION TO BURN VICTIMS
No need to add salt, oh maybe a smidgen
So exquisite, cannibalism, it should be a religion
So I praise god for the gift of tastier women
And I ain't got a fridge, I got bitches in prison
I ate the starving kids that died of malnutrition
I'm depraved, I stuff my face like all two of you it's in
[Intro: Arthur Shawcross]
"I don't know, I just took that knife, and cut her from her neck down to her anus, and cut out the vagina, and ate it."
[Verse 3: Toecutta]
Four fingers fuck your rectal incision
Visions of your bones smooth with the blood glistenin'
Your arms and legs missing
I hear women and children screaming
Gargling blood through smashed teeth
While you're in your bed pissing
Now I lay you down to sleep
Praise to gore your flesh I eat
If you should die before my eyes
I use your corpse for breeding flies
Gut you like a fucking fish
Disembowel you with my fist
Drooling like a rabid dog
As I prepare this tasty dish
Maggots edge beneath your skin
Marinade you from within
Splendid pungent stench aroma
As your fucking flesh is sizzling
Rip your fucking chest apart
Your heart will be my first course
I'm so hungry that I could fucking eat a horse
[Chorus: Toecutta]
With the secret herbs and spices, you are what I eat
I cook you slowly over charcoals, you are what I eat
Sucking out your bone marrow, you are what I eat
While I dissect a human canal, you are what I eat
Cook you in a casserole, you are what I eat
Get shat into the toilet bowl, you are what I eat
Rip your limbs from your torso, you are what I eat
Then I devour every morsel, til it's time to excrete
Running down the street, don't forget to trip and scream
Fucking chase you up the stairs, bitch I'm on a killing spree
I'm feeding on your fear when I hunt your darkest dreams
And I'm gnawing on your toes while your snoring counting sheep
I'll watch you while you sleep, you're soon to be deceased
But first, I'll take the rites of meat for the flesh feast
My carnivorous erection punch ya ass cheeks
Roasted on a rotisserie, you are what I eat
[Chorus: Toecutta]
With the secret herbs and spices, you are what I eat
Cook you slowly over charcoals, you are what I eat
Sucking out your bone marrow, you are what I eat
I dissect a human canal, you are what I eat
Cook you in a casserole, you are what I eat
Get shat into the toilet bowl, you are what I eat
I rip your limbs from your torso, you are what I eat
Then I devour every morsel, I'ma start at your feet
[Verse 2: Toecutta]
DONT BE ALARMED IF YOU CAN SMELL SMOKE IN THE KITCHEN
ITS THE RESULT OF MY SEXUAL ADDICTION TO BURN VICTIMS
No need to add salt, oh maybe a smidgen
So exquisite, cannibalism, it should be a religion
So I praise god for the gift of tastier women
And I ain't got a fridge, I got bitches in prison
I ate the starving kids that died of malnutrition
I'm depraved, I stuff my face like all two of you it's in
[Intro: Arthur Shawcross]
"I don't know, I just took that knife, and cut her from her neck down to her anus, and cut out the vagina, and ate it."
[Verse 3: Toecutta]
Four fingers fuck your rectal incision
Visions of your bones smooth with the blood glistenin'
Your arms and legs missing
I hear women and children screaming
Gargling blood through smashed teeth
While you're in your bed pissing
Now I lay you down to sleep
Praise to gore your flesh I eat
If you should die before my eyes
I use your corpse for breeding flies
Gut you like a fucking fish
Disembowel you with my fist
Drooling like a rabid dog
As I prepare this tasty dish
Maggots edge beneath your skin
Marinade you from within
Splendid pungent stench aroma
As your fucking flesh is sizzling
Rip your fucking chest apart
Your heart will be my first course
I'm so hungry that I could fucking eat a horse
[Chorus: Toecutta]
With the secret herbs and spices, you are what I eat
I cook you slowly over charcoals, you are what I eat
Sucking out your bone marrow, you are what I eat
While I dissect a human canal, you are what I eat
Cook you in a casserole, you are what I eat
Get shat into the toilet bowl, you are what I eat
Rip your limbs from your torso, you are what I eat
Then I devour every morsel, til it's time to excrete