Christmas Pets - You Little Eel Lyrics

A necessary break from tradition
Your fraudulent frame of reference
A course understanding of character
You seem just like disease hiding in ice
I am the species who cooks
You little eel, you little eel
Somethings crawling out from under my scalp- breaking down the background
Something crawling out from my under skin- blankets of black magic
Somethings crawling out from under my scalp- breaking down the background
Something crawling out from under my skin- blankets of black magic
Talk about the the intoxicating power of exoticism
I don't care about culinary violence or tasteful nudes
You sound like air conditioning
You little eel, you little eel