Left to die we gnaw at the tits of the wolves
Our new mother
Our new mother

Bad meat
Bad lovers
Bad meat
Bad lovers

I've eaten the hearts of my brothers
I've eaten
Lick my fingers clean
Lick my fingers clean

Left to die we gnaw at the tits of the wolves
After shes gone we'll all feed
After shes gone we'll all feed on each other
We'll all feed (after shes gone)
We'll all feed
You feed off of me and I'll feed on you