the flesh, so sweet
strung out before my face
the scent invades this carnivore's nose
the smell of the freshest meat

stretched tight beneath fabric or coverless
that which tempts me
the mounds of beige
and slit of pink

In my mind I degrade them
just beyond this reality
In my mind each one
becomes my little whore

I pray that I can resist
I pray that I can resist
I pray that I can resist
I prey on that which I cannot resist...
I PREY ON THAT WHICH I CANNOT RESIST!!
I PREY ON THAT WHICH I CANNOT RESIST!!
I PREY ON THAT WHICH I CANNOT RESIST!!

this is my one weakness....
a single vice.
this is my one weakness...
a single vice
this is my one weakness...

(repeat)