Butterball's Lament - BB Eye

Tongue and teeth such delight hors d’oeuvres

When I don’t eat your blood it really gets on my nerves

I can feel your pulse in my snout

When you bend over backwards screaming get me out

I need more screams in the fire

I need you here tangled up in wires

I really know how to play but I wish I coulda been more cruel today

It’s a sore thin day

Yes yes yes I have regret

Today I didn’t get to make your stomach my pet

I don’t enjoy your bodily stuff

When I can’t gobble it up

Hook and chain a gumbo of pain

All I do is say your name

Oh hell is so enticing when you’re doing the slicing

I’m fat and proud I lick my teeth when you suffer

They say deaths the beginning but death is butter

I’m learning to have more faith I coulda been more cruel today

A lesson in humility oh it’s a sore thin day