Songtexte Verbose - Bossferatu

The bellow in my paunch - a staunch unwanted fellow
Sensorium yields its mellow. Commencing primal hunt
My gnashers request action, friction for my tusk i want
To tear into the flesh of fodder mighty victual
Antediluvian ritual used to serve a vital function
Defunct due to junctions in societal structure
Now parading as a frill for staleness to fulfill
A prayer of engorgement facetiousness until
Your next bout with anguish just like I'm feeling now
Agape, unclenched my maw stuff it but with raw

I HAVE SAID TOO MUCH
I HAVE SAID TOO MUCH
I HAVE SAID TOO MUCH

Occasion for strife. My fickle stroke of luck
Thorax red and puffed. We shrieked several fucks
Taking warfare-laps, maintain a constant gap
Throbbing in my cranium is goading me to act
In truth my perverse foe, amalgam utter vile
A sole repulsive target, odious his entire
Deserving of my wrath, of this there is no doubt
Naught of him redeeming I must smash and rout
Anon he shall collapse. A puddle of crimson slop
In his zoetic vitae justice has been wrought

I HAVE SAID TOO MUCH
I HAVE SAID TOO MUCH
I HAVE SAID TOO MUCH

I was hoping for the day
This plastic dance turns to melee
And I'll shed the skin of a civilized man
I was hoping for the day
This plastic dance turns to melee
And I'll shed the skin of a civilized man
I was hoping for the day
This plastic dance turns to melee
And I'll shed the skin of a civilized man
I was hoping for the day
This plastic dance turns to melee
And I'll shed the skin of a civilized man

I HAVE SAID ENOUGH
I HAVE SAID ENOUGH
I HAVE SAID ENOUGH

OH NO