Intro:
…’Thing rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand
They’re doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don’t fully understand

Verse 1:
I salt my wounds, then lick ’em clean
A cloud of dust, and then I’m gone
Filled within by vindictiveness
A release, I need to release
Searching for an explanation
Way to make you understand
The way I feel, fascination
My need to cut, my need to cut, to carve

Bridge:
Bleeding upon the silken pigtails
Watching the stain spiral down
Force the issue with the clave
Releasing all the pain I saved

Chorus:
(Carve) There’s something inside
(Carve) There’s something inside
(Carve) There’s something inside
(Carve) I’m gonna let it out now
(Carve) There’s something inside
(Carve) There’s nothing inside
(Carve) There’s something inside
Carve

Verse 2:
These pants are so soft to get off
With that sticky, wet bass rap, gonna get your face slapped
Bring more slicing, dicing and enticing
Gonna slam dunk, you fat ass punk
Stickin’ your rat face around the boys’ hidin’ place
(I’ll count to four) Won’t give you any more
Lickin’ what I’m stickin’ in your face like you’re in a race
(Don’t slow down) ‘Cause I’m comin’ up
On your ass, like I wanted to pass
Fist-fuck, cock-suck, corn-shuck, tough-luck
I’m sortin’ through only part that’s left of you
(Your big, fat, fucking mouth)
We have eyes and ears all over the countryside
So there’s nowhere for you to run and hide
(Form attack back from our haven)
No one who thinks your life’s worth saving

Bridge:
(Sit down) Or I’m gonna beat you down
(Shut up) Gonna rip you up
(Get out) Show you what pain’s about
(Fuck you) And I’ll give you a reach-around
(Sit down) Gonna beat you down
(Shut up) Gonna rip you up
(Get out) Show you what pain’s about
(Fuck you) I’ll give you a reach-around

Break:
Carve, carve
Carve, carve
Carve

Outro:
Carve