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Listen to the insects Prey on the enemy For when you hunt the loved You hunt yourself When the feast is over You're lying down to feel You're crazy and so sore I feel like now to stop I felt like this once before Listen to the insects Prey on the enemy For when you hunt the loved You hunt yourself When the feast is over The pain begins and holds Until you have No more stomach to digest So live happy, live with anorexia