Lyrics

You are my victim, my helpless prey And you won't live to see another day I have the tools to do the job I'll hang you on a hook and gut you like a hog Meat's meat and a man's gotta eat You better get out of the kitchen if you can't stand the heat I'll grind your bones, I'll eat your soul I'll use your skull for my dinner bowl You're food for worms You're flesh for flies - Flesh for Flies! You're food for worms You're flesh for flies - Flesh for Flies! You're food for worms You're flesh for flies - Flesh for Flies! Flesh for Flies! I am the lord of the harvest I'll eat your flesh, I'll wear your skin I am only getting started And I will kill and kill and kill and kill again You're food for worms You're flesh for flies - Flesh for Flies!