Coming down again Ready to meet with you my friend All we are is separate ends Of all the same pathetic trends Coming round the bend Don't fret about a thing my friend I'm so ready to extend All of my arms round you again I'll lay you down slow as I seal the windows from your screaming Crying as I take your eyes out Reveal the entrails and take in the details How the red blood drips down as I kiss your broken mouth Here I come again Ready to feel you in the end Hold you close to make amends Shocked as I feast on you, my friend