Where's your respect WHERE'S YOUR RESPECT 

Why bite the hand that feeds you?

It's not over yet NOT OVER YET 

Plenty more fingers for you to nibble 

I'd like to see you get you're teeth round this, 

I'm sure your jaw will surely be missed 

Not even salt can make your hands taste good 

I'm still crunching you're lifeline 

You do this every fucking time 

No sweat NO TEARS no guilt 

Blood fills your palms