Song lyrics Mr wiggley by Jerry Cantrell

Once I walked this sacred ground
Now your head's become my home
I eat your thought of yesterday
I'm sitting on my own
Innocence tastes good, yes
Buttered with you pride; whoever told you
Love is truth, told you a lie
Tasty, tasty, tasty, tasty
Oh my God you're f*cking tasty
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
Tasty, tasty, tasty, tasty
Oh my God you're f*cking tasty
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you
Rotting bodies make the grandest feast
For diet of the worm there's a riot brewing
Underneath the living world of Earth
There is no peace in the final rest;
Only pain is god
Maggots dancing underskin
Sex chewing on your bones
Tasty, tasty, tasty, tasty
Oh my God you're f*cking tasty
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
Tasty, tasty, tasty, tasty
Oh my God you're f*cking tasty
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
Yeah I know (know know know)you couldn't save yourself
Tasty, tasty, tasty, tasty tasty
Spread your wings and fly
Spread your wings and fly
Spread your wings and fly
(F*ck you)
Oh my God you're tasty
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up Go!
F*ck you