Songtext von Carnivore (Barbecult Act 2)

Like to feel the smell of flesh roasting Of the fat chop soaked in olive oil Salivating of wish, when I see the blood flow and dripping When the frying begins I like when the fried skin stay crispy Tight, fillet, and a dose of whisky Salad is good, just To chew bloody protein Makes me ready for one more day Vegetarians must fight for they believe The humanity never will convert totally Black bean stew contains pork Real barbecue bleeds Vegetable meat don't give the same pleasure I have canine in my mouth They aren't trace And grinding meat and bones Till the day I die