Wrong Lunch Lyrics

What will it be for lunch this time?
Tiem to satisfy the disgusting human stomach.
With elegance to impress my date
Seel? I have paid ahigh price!
Gets to choose the most red and delicious one.
Wich doesn't move it's legs to much
Give me that one chef
It really doesn't matter
They'll all be cooked and eaten alive chef killer gets them out of the tank filled with diseased water
They've been in there for a long time...
The others have left... Where'd the go?
The chef pu it on the fryer bot only it's tail...
It's just what disgusting human would pay for
They'll cook it with oil and sauces to satisfy their atrocious taste for good
Once torturing is over
I'm served with half afried body
Feeling how this fucker delights himself with my carcass, as he pulls out my organs and devours them
I feel to much pain
Suddenly the power fills my body
I recover and start to grow and grow
I'm double his size
He doesn't believe his eyes
I grab the nasty human and put him into the boiling oil
Now I'll use his sauces after opening his carcass
The human feast has begun and while he's still alive
I apply my mouth to my awaiting human feast
He sees and feels everything
Screaming, crying and convulsing in pain his blood and innards fly into his face
He is now the first human lobster
Now we are free and are thrown in the ocean by the killers
Never touch us again malicious humans or you'll feel the wrath of my claws... again