Do you still have this cat?

I'd like to see you like meat on a street

I'd like to feel your spaghetti brains

All over me

I'd like to see you like meat on a street

I'd like to feel your spaghetti brains

All over me

I'd like to drink you like whiskey on ice

I'd like to eat you like chicken

Not think twice

I'd like to drink you like whiskey on ice

I'd like to smoke ya like a cigarette

Not think twice

Think I've been bad

Some call it vice

Cats with no teeth

They don't catch no mice

Think I've been bad

I got a little bite

You know cats with no teeth

They don't catch no mice

That's right

I'd like to smell the warm piss on your feet

I'd like to be an object of fear you see

I'd like to feel the fear real near

I'd like the mirror of your eyes reflecting me

Oh I've gotta have it

Yes that real panic!

Think I've been bad

Some call it vice

Cats with no teeth

They don't catch no mice

Think I've been bad

I got a little bite

You know cats with no teeth

They don't catch no mice

Don't think twice

I'm not alright

Don't think twice

Wipe that smile right off your face

Some kind of vice

Sugar and spice

Some kind of vice

Don't catch no mice

Oh I gotta have it

Think I've been bad

Some call it vice

Cats with no teeth

They don't catch no mice

Think I've been bad

I got a little bite

You know cats with no teeth

They don't catch no mice

Some kind of vice

Sugar and spice

Sugar and spice

Some kind of vice

Sugar and spice

I'm not that nice