Mental Mastication - Hackneyed

Oh my god I can’t

It’s 12 o’clock again

I have to go and feed my inner demon

The sun is shining bright

But that’s just blind mans light

What I know isn’t for human consumption

I go down my hole

My road to salvation

To get my release

Play my psycho role

Can’t stop salvation

Mental mastication

Mental mastication

Mental mastication

Mental mastication

Now I know I can

My favourite 'me' again

Can’t stop to feed my inner demon

The sun has turned to night

The monster won the fight

What I do isn’t for human consumption

I go down my hole

My slaughter obligation

To get my release

Need my psycho role for mental masturbation

Rest in peace

Mental mastication

Mental mastication

Mental mastication

Mental mastication

Rip out your fucking guts

Eat them with beans on toast

Rip both your eyes out good

And dip them in still warm blood

Rip off your stupid head

And spread your brains on slabs of bread

I’ll cook you in my pot

Eat you faster than you’ll rot