BLANK ROOM SOUP ft. REJECTEDREYNA Lyrics

Clean the bowl, make sure there ain't nothing left

You will never cleanse the taste of flesh and death

Gag and choke, you'll feast until you eat the rest

Puke, skin, blood, gunk, it seems that you've made a mess

Family tree cut down and ground up into minced meat

A single bowl of soup is your remaining history

Let your heart slow down and succumb to your injuries

You get scalped, eye gouged, you remain a mystery

Eat it up, eat it up, fill your mouth with ones you trust

The very ones you came to love, down it all and sip the blood

Eat it up, eat it up, fermentation gets you drunk

Stuffed their bodies in my trunk, in the kitchen, cooked with love

Doctor doctor, I am unstable, can't stop sobbing over that table

Drink the pain away sip that ladle, afterwards you beat till disabled

Crippled fucks in the fridge, no fucks left to give

Chained right by the wrists, dark figures walking towards ya, will you live or die?

Blank room won't you come inside, I love I can hear you cry

Sob for me, sob for me, sob for me till the day you die

Sob, sob, sob, sob

Sob, sob, sob, sob

Alabaster on the wrist, fuck a cut, with the Shock Fiends and I'm in the cut

I'm a deadshot, you a sitting duck, I been walking crooked like I'm dumb as fuck

Got your bitch with me and she spitting up, and she thick as fuck

Ass built like it won't fucking kick the cup, got her in the blank room giving suck

Clean the bowl, make sure there ain't nothing left

You will never cleanse the taste of flesh and death

Gag and choke, you'll feast until you eat the rest

Puke, skin, blood, gunk, it seems that you've made a mess

Family tree cut down and ground up into minced meat

A single bowl of soup is your remaining history

Let your heart slow down and succumb to your injuries

You get scalped, eye gouged, you remain a mystery

Eat it up, eat it up, fill your mouth with ones you trust

The very ones you came to love, down it all and sip the blood

Eat it up, eat it up, fermentation gets you drunk

Stuffed their bodies in my trunk, in the kitchen, cooked with love