He shakes his dead rattle, spittle on his bib
But I don't do the dishes, I throw them in the crib
I'm eating you, I'm overfed
Your milk's in my mouth, it makes me sick
Now I'm stumbled here, failed to make it mine
They say I'm plump, but I throw up all the time
I'm eating you, I'm overfed
Your milk's in my mouth, it makes me sick

Do you fake it for me like I, do you fake it for me like I
Do you fake it for me like I

My baby's in her arms, crawling up her legs
Like a liar in a witch trial, you look good for your age
I'm eating you, I'm overfed
Your milk's in my mouth, it makes me sick