Meat Maker Lyrics & Tabs by Spitfire

Meat Maker

guitar chords lyrics

Spitfire

The dull thud of packing meat.
It's my bare fist beating meat.
I'm a meat eater and meat is me.

I'm a meat eater bearing recoiled red teeth.
With veneer forget-me-knots.
I'll always be a part of you.
With born again birth rite.
Our baptismal names we lose.
A soul's exit from a food source is quick, painless, and without force.
I'll pick up the scent; i'll ride the rail.
And it's easy hunting along blood trail.
It skinned my life.
It saved my hide.
It drained my fluids.
And carved out my insides

It saved my hide.
It drained my fluids.
And carved out my insides