The Cannibal

Inmates croaking in a prison cell
As they reading records of the case
Wondering who's to check in their hot hotel
Gonna show him who here holds the mace
Tiny woman, just a snack
Tasty for the maniac
On the menu for today
He'll devour her - there's no other way
Hungry under lock and key
Small, evasive, coy and grey
Good with shanks, he is no prey
Seems my age and rather chilled
And always with the butcher's guild
Tiny woman, just a snack
Tasty for the maniac
On the menu for today
He'll devour her - there's no other way
Hungry under lock and key
Cause if it ever crossed your mind
To get me done, to eat me up...
Better make sure you do it right
Or it'll be scorching dust you'll bite
When I let you taste of my spite
You will not guess, try as you might
Hungry under lock and key
I ain't sleeping, I'm below his bunk
I'm just waiting till he falls asleep
I ain't gonna get fired by the punk
Like his female when the oil was deep
Tiny woman, just a snack
Tasty for the maniac
On the menu for today
He'll devour her - there's no other way



Credits
Writer(s): Tomasz Pukacki, Maciej Starosta, Dariusz Piotr Popowicz
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