Appetite

give up your friends
there's nothing left inside my mouth worth tasting
my body's here but I feel confused
you're my best friend and I want you
give me a sign inside your skin
tell me how you want to begin
there's nothing here left to confuse
you're my best friend and I want you
from far away
you look so spaced
your asshole's alabaster
I mean it man
I'm your measure man
but I can't get through
your so spaced
but you're my only anodyne
I'm too ruined to care about what you mean
nothing inside left to consume
I'm buried six deep inside my tomb
if you wanna see me
if you really wanna see
me
you got an appetite
well that's all right