Текст Body Count – Carnivore
Текст:
Carnivore!
Carnivore!
I roam the streets at night, stalk my prey
Watch your back, nobody’s safe
You can scream, you won’t be saved
Just the echoes, cries and moans
All I leave is blood and bones
Closer to death, considered fresh
I crave for the taste of flesh
Carnivorous, it is God’s will
For me to live, I have to kill
Sacrifices made each week
Strip the carcass, eat the meat
Digest these hoes, kill, repeat
Digest these hoes, kill, repeat
As savage as this all may seem
I am called the human being
Carnivore!
Carnivore!
Carnivore!
Carnivore!
Bloodthirsty, some may say
I have always been this way
Watched my mother clean a fish
Gut a chicken, make a dish
I eat life to stay alive
Even plants are still a life
Carnivorous, I don’t lie
Beware of me, I will survive
Carnivore!
Carnivore!
City streets are my domain
Gut the victims, bleed the veins
Nightly news gives my report
Sometimes I just kill for sport
Black or white, I have no race
Double barrel to your face
Leave you lying on your back
I am known to roam in packs
Ever since the birth of man
Humans died by human hand
Swords, bullets, guns, and knives
Armies, countries, gangs, and tribes
Barbaric wars of mega-death
Animals that stand erect
Murder, and we lust for more
Yes, I am the carnivore
