Interpret:

Venom

Album:

The Waste Lands

Clarisse what perfume you wearing today no don't tell me I know 
And the soap that you washed with 
Come to me don't feel scared I'm not going to bite 
Well maybe just a little maybe just a mite 
You know without windows without the wind the rain or snow 
I feel somewhat strange but of course all this you know 
Tell me about the lambs Clarisse tell me why you're scared 
I know when your father died something died in there 
To see simplicity in any mortal thing is a gift few men have 
What makes a killer a madman it's not disgusting it's sad 
I dream of trees now I smell the sea don't you find that fun 
You have the pleasures of the flesh Clarisse you can feel the sun 
But on the darker side you feel the anger rise you feel the satisfying hate 
And if you had to kill against your strongest will you wouldn't shoot that bullet late 
Please don't judge me so wait just before you go come up closer to the cage 
Let me taste the smells of your own body cells you mustn't covert me with rage 
I ate to feed I killed in kind you believe me don't you hear the echos in your mind 
They say I'm insane don't they but do they really know why 
They say I'm nothing but a cannibal can't understand or even try 
For in the night when I whisper from my cell and play my pshyciatric game 
In the morning when the inmate's dead they hang a new one to my fame 
If I walked the streets a free man in the heat I couldn't terrify a crowd 
But in a silent home where we'd be all alone you'd need to freshen up a shroud 
Please believe I couldn't hurt you I'd try to make you feel 
Welcomed like a friend I'd have you over for a meal 
Then I'd tear at your silken breast rip out the heart beating and bloody 
Gnaw with lust at your soften neck cutting and spitting and cooking you slowly 
Feed you up like a blooded boar fruit in the mouth and garnished with roses 
Feel nothing for you anymore deader than hell a meal for a hungry man