Someones in cold storage Seeking heinz main-courses Craving for a raw love He'll hide you from the cleaver He'll hang with you forever Longing for a fresh meat By hook or by crook You'll be 1st in his book For an impaled affair By hook or by crook You'll be last in his book Of flesh oh so rare
Chorus: Be a carcass-be a dead pork Be limblessly in love Be a carcrash(carcass)-be a dead pork Be limblessly in love
Someones left in cold storage Thawed in heinz main-courses Carving for a new tin He got you with the cleaver He hung you up forever Anticipating new skin
Out of the frying pan And into the fire 58th variety
Out of the frying pan And into the fire Mother had her son for tea
Chorus
In love with your stumps (the pain) In love with the bleeding In love with the pain That you once felt (now feel) As you became a carcass (,we became a carcass) (carcass-you became a carcass) Carcass...carcass...carcrash
(in love with the stumps In love with the bleeding In love with the pain That you now feel As you became a carcass -we became a carcass- Carcass You became a carcass Carcass Get him in... ...but don't whine you swine)
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