Bodybagz

(Verse 1)
Body bags full of snacks
reach on in and take a whack
you'll never know what you might get
human flesh with wounds and dressed
Don't get upset it hurts your pride
rotten liver bloodshot eyes
Don't forget the small intestines
pickled in formaldehyde
take a bite who cares who died
enjoy the taste of homicide
cooked it up with care in mind
light on Grease when it's air fried
it's almost time
forget all that
chop the gut
remove the fat
Save for later
add some flavor
squeeze until you hear it splat
Let's play a game of Life or death
I'll stab until there's nothing left
flay you into strips of flesh
and lay you in the bag to rest
turned into a party favor
fill your head with now and laters
put you on the porch
as decoration for the speculators
I am an innovator
darker than the darkest Vader
slice you like a sith
and leave you gasping on a respirator
question the demonstrator
flip you like a renovator
selling body parts at Farmers markets
and I also cater