I was born dead
I always knew
Mama believed in me
But I was up to no good
I use his hand
To put out my cigarette
I want him to die
But just not quite yet
And I’m an animal
And you’re just skin and bone
And I’m a murderer
And you’re walking home alone
We’re all animals
Pretending not to be
Pretending we’ve overcome
Our natural urgencies
But you’re all liars
You love the taste of blood
Give into it
Give into how it once was
And I’m an animal
And you’re just skin and bone
And I’m a murderer
And you’re walking home alone
I’m messed up, I’ll admit that much
You love the taste of blood on my tongue
I’m an animal
And I think I’ve met my match, bring it on
Don’t you want to get some