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...