We've got to eat and you've got the treat You're gristle and bone We've got the need and you've got the feed We are the beast and you are the feast We've got the teeth and you've got the meat Now, yeah we strip you down Only when there's no more meat do we go We catch your scent Then you have nowhere to hide Break down your padlocked door In the middle of the night Splatter the place in a frenzy of red No remorse for any of this We just want to be fed We strip you down to just gristle and bone