Come to me and I’ll give you a knife, after that you’ll take my life
Pour my blood into you glass, offer it to try your lass

I must survive, breaking your bones
Eating your lives, making me friends
Orangutan, being just sane, cannibal

You must run, must recourse
You must rearm, master of pain
Master of hunt, you better hide from cannibal

She is sleeping next to you, axe in your hand becoming blue
Pour her blood into your glass, offer it to your new lass