Nauseous
Zweihander
I drove all the way to the steakhouse
But I couldn't forget the taste of the human flesh
Last night I went out to get some food
But I kept remembering of your screams
I couldn't forget what I've done to you
Now you can't remember what I did to you
And maybe I drank too much strawberry juice
'Cause I never knew you would die in my arms
That you would die in my arms
That you would die in my arms
That you would die in my arms
That you would die in my arms
That's not how I've planned my Sunday morning
I should have ordered it as rare
That you would die in my arms
That you would die in my arms
That you would die in my arms
That you would die in my arms
That's not how I've planned my Monday night
'Cause maybe I am a bit unhinged
I feel like I'm wasting my time
So maybe I should just leave it here
Now I'm feeling nauseous
'Cause I remember it all