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Body Harvest
by Kremorteus
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What the hell is going on
I'm sitting here
In this wooden chair
How'd I get into this crazy nightmare
I just woke up from what feels
Like a sedative
Not like one that's self induced
Or from any relative
I take a look around the room
At all the family photos
But non of them are mine
Looking like some fucking hobos
A ratted out couch
Looking like it's from the dump
The cushions all ripped and torn
With a nasty funk
The kitchen table looks like
It's not been cleaned in a million weeks
Bones scattered all around
Who the fuck are these freaks?
A place where all the cockroaches
Feel welcome at home
If I had some spare time
It's not a place I'd like to roam
Then a man walks in
With a rusty hunting knife
He said I'm gonna kill ya son
Then I'll feed ya to my wife
But don't you worry now
You're not gonna feel a thing
I got you all numbed up
Here comes the first swing
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being held against your will
By a guy named Marcus
Body Harvest
No body wants this
All your organs being sold
At your local market
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being carved away slowly
As you sit and watch it
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Once they're through with you
They'll throw away your carcass
Oh my god, the man's right
I can't feel a fucking thing
Now he's got me gutted out
But I'm still breathing
Trying to decide which organ
He should eat first
What the hell did I do
To deserve this curse
The man said hmmmm
I guess I'll go for his spleen
It's mighty ripen for the taken
And best of all the kids clean
Throw it in a pan
With a little salt and peppa
Roll it around a little bit
It makes it taste a lot betta
Now he's cutting off my toes
He said their good in a salad
But you gotta crush em down a bit
With a rubber mallet
Toss it around a little
With some Catalina Dressing
You know I gotta say
That you taste a lot like Debra Messing
Then he patched me cuz
He don't want me dying yet
He said you're lucky son
I used be a circus vet
The he shut off all the lights
And said good night
See you bight and early
In the morning at breakfast time
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being held against your will
By a guy named Marcus
Body Harvest
No body wants this
All your organs being sold
At your local market
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being carved away slowly
As you sit and watch it
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Once they're through with you
They'll throw away your carcass
Next day came and
He opened up my wounds again
Feeling like a black hole
And I'm falling in
He said he wants a juicy liver
To go with his scrambled eggs
I knew that showing up to work
Yesterday was a big mistake
Now he's got my insides
Spread all over on the table
Putting them in freezer bags
And giving each one a label
He said he's gonna eat them all
Over the course of 6 months
Then he's back in the world again
For the "Big Hunt"
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being held against your will
By a guy named Marcus
Body Harvest
No body wants this
All your organs being sold
At your local market
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being carved away slowly
As you sit and watch it
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Once they're through with you
They'll throw away your carcass
What the hell is going on
I'm sitting here
In this wooden chair
How'd I get into this crazy nightmare
I just woke up from what feels
Like a sedative
Not like one that's self induced
Or from any relative
I take a look around the room
At all the family photos
But non of them are mine
Looking like some fucking hobos
A ratted out couch
Looking like it's from the dump
The cushions all ripped and torn
With a nasty funk
The kitchen table looks like
It's not been cleaned in a million weeks
Bones scattered all around
Who the fuck are these freaks?
A place where all the cockroaches
Feel welcome at home
If I had some spare time
It's not a place I'd like to roam
Then a man walks in
With a rusty hunting knife
He said I'm gonna kill ya son
Then I'll feed ya to my wife
But don't you worry now
You're not gonna feel a thing
I got you all numbed up
Here comes the first swing
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being held against your will
By a guy named Marcus
Body Harvest
No body wants this
All your organs being sold
At your local market
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being carved away slowly
As you sit and watch it
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Once they're through with you
They'll throw away your carcass
Oh my god, the man's right
I can't feel a fucking thing
Now he's got me gutted out
But I'm still breathing
Trying to decide which organ
He should eat first
What the hell did I do
To deserve this curse
The man said hmmmm
I guess I'll go for his spleen
It's mighty ripen for the taken
And best of all the kids clean
Throw it in a pan
With a little salt and peppa
Roll it around a little bit
It makes it taste a lot betta
Now he's cutting off my toes
He said their good in a salad
But you gotta crush em down a bit
With a rubber mallet
Toss it around a little
With some Catalina Dressing
You know I gotta say
That you taste a lot like Debra Messing
Then he patched me cuz
He don't want me dying yet
He said you're lucky son
I used be a circus vet
The he shut off all the lights
And said good night
See you bight and early
In the morning at breakfast time
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being held against your will
By a guy named Marcus
Body Harvest
No body wants this
All your organs being sold
At your local market
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being carved away slowly
As you sit and watch it
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Once they're through with you
They'll throw away your carcass
Next day came and
He opened up my wounds again
Feeling like a black hole
And I'm falling in
He said he wants a juicy liver
To go with his scrambled eggs
I knew that showing up to work
Yesterday was a big mistake
Now he's got my insides
Spread all over on the table
Putting them in freezer bags
And giving each one a label
He said he's gonna eat them all
Over the course of 6 months
Then he's back in the world again
For the "Big Hunt"
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being held against your will
By a guy named Marcus
Body Harvest
No body wants this
All your organs being sold
At your local market
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Being carved away slowly
As you sit and watch it
Body Harvest
No body wants this
Once they're through with you
They'll throw away your carcass