I drove all the way to the steakhouse But I couldn't forget the taste of the human flesh Last night I went out to get some food But I kept remembering of your screams I couldn't forget what I've done to you Now you can't remember what I did to you And maybe I drank too much strawberry juice 'Cause I never knew you would die in my arms That you would die in my arms That you would die in my arms That you would die in my arms That you would die in my arms That's not how I've planned my Sunday morning I should have ordered it as rare That you would die in my arms That you would die in my arms That you would die in my arms That you would die in my arms That's not how I've planned my Monday night 'Cause maybe I am a bit unhinged I feel like I'm wasting my time So maybe I should just leave it here Now I'm feeling nauseous 'Cause I remember it all