Art of cooking

Do you think I´m mad?
But I´m only glad!
I´m going to eat you alive
You have no time to cry as you die...
Liver and lungs, testicles and heart
That´s my recipe for divine tart
Your brains taste so good...
Your eyeballs are my favourite food
Skin and bones are for cat and dog
They don´t mind if served chilled or hot
Liver and lungs, testicles and heart
That´s my recipe for divine tart
With ketchup and mustard
There are no left-overs from bastard...