Ocean - Queen Of The Food-Chain lyrics

You sure know the rules To turn all the heads to your menu For this is all you show For all this all you have to offer As she grows old and pale This color was never your own Since you bought the security of control With ten feet of soil on your chest To choke any whiff of animation Bury all risks forever Walk on the blood red sands Soaked with the grief Of coveting docile hands Cursed by your own rocks And this is what you draw upon Feast on the purity Of decaying organic matter No need to cut off her wings Your words lay Like stones in her stomach She takes everything She's the queen of the food-chain The last one to starve The first one to bleed into oblivion