Cannibal Vs. Cunning

Текст песни Dead Poetic - Cannibal Vs. Cunning <br/> I&#039;m the sadist that reminds you of your blessing,<br />And the reaper that takes them away<br />To a place where they can lay there,<br />And wilt and rot away.<br /><br />And this cell&#039;s just as cold as you left it,<br />And I&#039;m scratching the walls to escape it.<br /><br />( )<br />Leave it to the Cannibal now.<br />Feed him what&#039;s left of us, the rest of us.<br />Leave it to the Cannibal now.<br />Feed him what&#039;s left of us. The Cunning wins again.<br /><br />I&#039;m the glorified liar sending you sentiment,<br />And then posing as the innocent.<br />You don&#039;t know about ignorance or pain,<br />But you said you could take it away.<br /><br />And this cell&#039;s just as cold as you left it,<br />And I&#039;m scratching the walls to escape it.<br /><br />Leave it to the Cannibal now.<br />Feed him what&#039;s left of us, the rest of us.<br />Leave it to the Cannibal now.<br />Feed him what&#039;s left of us. The Cunning wins again.<br /><br />You call this inspiration. I call this a charade.<br />Driven by institution. Hell-bent on cleaning the stain.<br /><br />I should grab all these cannibals, lay them all in a straight line,<br />And deny their requests for more, more, more.<br /><br />Leave it to the Cannibal now.<br />Feed him what&#039;s left of us, the rest of us.<br />Leave it to the Cannibal now.<br />Feed him what&#039;s left of us. The Cunning wins again.