Testo The Cannibal Ed

The cannibals are out long After good kids are in bed They're coming through the windows And they're coming for my head I'm fattened up for killing season Helping God to find a reason Just to feed me quickly to The cannibal named Ed The wintertime was long But the warm winds are blowing now And I'm looking to the sky Like an optimistic summer sow The walls here aren't sturdy And songs of freedom fill my head As I befriend The cannibal named Ed Feeding time is dangerous Don't touch the beast unless you must He's grinning through his shiny teeth He's dreaming of his bloody feast So try to find the safest distance Or the path of least resistance Lest you be fed to The cannibal named Ed The cannibal named Ed