Bit into your sacred apple

Then shoved it in your gaping mouth

Half full (Half full)

Now I know there's poison in my head

Our sacred apple has given to spoil

Our sacred apple has rotten some more

The bodies falling into pieces

Revealing open sores and cancerous lumps

Like a schematic of your inner demons

You've been skinned, served up on a silver platter

Carnivorous and waiting

With a predatory grin

Hands collapsed in prayer

Now look into the demon's face

Bit into your sacred apple

Then shoved it into your gaping mouth

Demons nourished by death dreams

Then smothered

It was like, it was like

It was like they were fucking