Eye In The Stomach

To the tune of Eye In The Sky by The Alan Parsons Project

Don't think I'll be easily fed.

Don't try turning back the undead.

You've run away from zombies before,

but now you're gonna spurt out some gore.

I'm hungry.

I'll eat your nose

and then I'll expose your intestine.

Don't run—haven't eaten much yet.

Don't shoot, unless you can blow off my head.

I've heard the noise of flesh as it tore,

it sounds to me like you are done for,

and you're bleeding.

I'll gulp down your eyes

as an appetizer most relieving.

I have an eye in my stomach

tasting of you.

I will eat your mind.

I am a shambling ghoul,

you are my food.

I'm one step behind.

And I just wanna eat one thing more.

I'll catch you.

I will eat your mind, I will eat your mind

I will eat your mind, I will eat your mind

Don't grieve for meat that I won't grind.

Don't cry—oh, I ate your eyes, now you're blind.

Your guts are all strewn out on the floor

'cause I aint gonna eat anymore, believe me

some parts were good, but your corneas left me heaving.

I have an eye in my stomach

tasting of you.

I will eat your mind.

I am a shambling ghoul,

you are my food.

I'm one step behind.

And I just wanna eat one thing more.

I'll catch you

I will eat your mind, I will eat your mind

I will eat your mind, I will eat your mind

Here's how Alan Parsons saw things: 

	The Alan Parsons Project - Eye in the sky
	Found at skreemr.com