Paroles de A small lunch

Hello grandma, how do you like it?
Lying in the tub through disemboweled
Can you remember you always compelled me to eat
And if i wasn't hungry you gave me the stick

(incomprehensible)

Now i am hungry, but please don't bother
You don't have cook because you are my lunch
Maybe the flesh is a little stingy
It doesn't matter, it's good for my teeth

(incomprehensible)

Your big strong hands with all their swollen vessels
I'll keep in memory of the many slaps

Your brain with eggs and vegetables
I think that will taste bloody delicious
Now there's only one, one thing you can do
Grandma, wish me jolly good