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Ice Nine Kills - Meat & Greet (Official Music Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spencer Charnas
Spencer Charnas
Vocals
Ricky Armellino
Ricky Armellino
Guitar
Joe Occhiuti
Joe Occhiuti
Vocals
Dan Sugarman
Dan Sugarman
Guitar
Patrick Galante
Patrick Galante
Drums
Sarah J. Bartholomew
Sarah J. Bartholomew
Speaker
WZRD BLD
WZRD BLD
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spencer Charnas
Spencer Charnas
Lyrics
Joe Occhiuti
Joe Occhiuti
Composer
Dan Sugarman
Dan Sugarman
Composer
Drew Fulk
Drew Fulk
Composer
Steve Sopchak
Steve Sopchak
Lyrics
Francesco Ferrini
Francesco Ferrini
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WZRD BLD
WZRD BLD
Producer
Jeff Dunne
Jeff Dunne
Mixing Engineer
Drew Fulk
Drew Fulk
Producer
Joe Occhiuti
Joe Occhiuti
Additional Producer

Lyrics

He's in the last cell, stay to the left Thank you Don't get close to the glass, and be careful If he smells your fear, he'll eat you alive Hello, Clarice, nothing's free at this meat-and-greet Quid pro quo as we go, spare me any deceit (Take a seat) A trainee desperate for some information Skipped poor white trash by one generation Don't test me Don't test me The silence is circling Like lambs to a slaughter This dance never ends Cut in and savor the consequence No, my darling Agent Starling, these are not just thrill kills Let my mind help you find the fiend who fits the bill (Or blood will spill) Contrast his nasty habit with my refined palate Then tell me who kills in poor taste Don't let a good meal go to waste The silence is circling Like lambs to a slaughter This dance never ends Cut in and savor the consequence Defiled, starved, then skinned Like many before her It's happened again We've all found a flavor we can't resist The starling spreads her wings While the evil threads the needle, so it seems The moth is pulling her strings Forced to dwell within his hell to stop the screams One final flight for vanity (I'd fuck me) Put the lotion in the basket Bid farewell, then close the casket Put the lotion in the basket Bid farewell, then close the casket The silence is circling Like lambs to a slaughter This dance never ends Cut in and savor the consequence Defiled, starved, then skinned Like many before her It's happened again We've all found a flavor we can't resist The silence is circling It's circling Cut in and savor the consequence We've all found a flavor we can't resist I'd fuck me
Writer(s): Joseph Occhiuti, Andrew Fulk, Spencer Charnas, Stephen Sopchak, Daniel Sugarman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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