We've got to eat and you've got the treat
You're gristle and bone
We've got the need and you've got the feed
We are the beast and you are the feast
We've got the teeth and you've got the meat
Now, yeah we strip you down
Only when there's no more meat do we go
We catch your scent
Then you have nowhere to hide
Break down your padlocked door
In the middle of the night
Splatter the place in a frenzy of red
No remorse for any of this
We just want to be fed
We strip you down to just gristle and bone