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S.O.D. & Roger Miret
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[Verse 1]
Licking my chops
As the terror unfolds
Savor the sticky-sweet flavor of death
Searing your flesh
Now your pain is tenfold
Soon, you will be just a memorable breath
[Chorus]
The apple of my eye
Is an apple in your mouth
The king and I will feast
As we season the obese
[Verse 2]
Tender thoughts that I once had of us holding hands
Now become my tender morsel dressed in pecans
You are here to fill me up and satisfy my palate
There is nothing better than a human with a salad
[Chorus]
The apple of my eye
Is an apple in your mouth
The king and I will feast
As we season the obese
[Bridge]
Marination, conflagration
Coming to a boil
Skin begins to slough
As you fry in Wesson oil
Do you wanna fry?!
[Verse 1 Reprise]
Licking my chops
As the terror unfolds
Season the sticky-sweet flavor of death
Searing your flesh
Now your pain is tenfold
Soon, you will be just a memorable breath
[Chorus]
The apple of my eye
Is an apple in your mouth
The king and I will feast
As we season the obese
[Outro]
The apple of my eye
Is an apple in your mouth
The king and I will feast
As we season
Seasoning the Obese was written by S.O.D..
Seasoning the Obese was produced by Tim Gilles & S.O.D..