That all my love's precision
Carves a cut to simply die-die-die-die
To snap the sinew, I want
To get within-in-in-in
To scar the tissue
Butterfly and rectify you
I need to be your afterlife
Eucharist, I deify
God-od-od-od, fork and knife
I’ll rip in hands and teeth and take a bite!
To truss you up in pretty patterns
Oh, to dress your flesh up with the works
Perfectly portioned by a dagger
Serving the finest leftover dessert
Why would I desecrate a carcass?
Oh, why let the offal go to waste?
It's love that guides my cleaver with such tenderness
A perfect strike to fix the horror on your face!
The slaughter's on
I'd love to see you come undone
Unsatisfied
Until I've got you flayed alive
So grab a plate, have a taste
这口味让我陶醉
I'm still preying on a butcher's vein
And now the slaughter's mine
My darling, get under the knife
Your broken pride
A cut so perfect in its prime
All that I see, sixty-three°
为让我心醉的你
I'll be waiting, so impatiently
Oh, your heart
Aortic work of art
My love, my knife
To carve it out, your life
So grab a plate, have a taste
这口味让我陶醉
I'm still preying on a butcher's vein