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I feel in love with a cannibal
It's not as bad as it seems
Eats my thigh but leaves my head alone
It's not yet worrying me.
I might build my own pieces.
It could be easier to try.
I might build my own pieces.

In love with cold touches
and what drives your lust
I'll feed my love with soft features
but hold by with my own trust

but it's all quite different
not simple not impressive
I hold my head open
and give my mind away
but it's all quite different
not quite as easy to recover from

While in love with a cannibal
and my bones I could see
No need to speak or need to show
The way my wit could be
I might turn into metal
and without food you will leave
I might turn into metal

I got nothing to carry around
It's good 'cause my back is weak
I gave my heart to a cannibal now
but my mind I keep
And when I am down to the bone
Dried up with nothing to feed
I take solace that I know
That my mind I keep


I nothing to carry around (hunt without rest)
It's good 'cause my back is weak
I gave my heart to a cannibal now (dead from the start)
but my mind I keep
And when I'm down to the bone (open your chest)
Dried up with nothing left to feed
I'll take solace that I know (rip out your heart)
my mind I keep

(We are all just cannibals
There's no light or dark
We are all just cannibals
We will eat your heart)

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