Cannibal

Cannibal
I hate the way you live, taking more than you give.
Cannibal, we're gonna pay the price for your appetites.
Your body's a cemetery, and you'll drown in your own
waste. We're getting sick of the taste. You're dead
inside; I can smell it on your breath. You're dead
inside; you'll take until there's nothing left.
There's nowhere to hide...