[Intro]
Butter in his hands
Butter in his hands
Butter in his hands
Butter in his hands
(You're born to feed the charismatic beast)
(You're born to feed the charismatic beast)
[Verse 1]
From the outside, it's hard to comprehend anything
What's in your heart, what's in your mind
Can you be trusted with it?
I smell that pitiful liar
Striking the match, your life ablaze
[Pre-Chorus]
(Look into his eyes, you'll know)
[Chorus]
You're born to feed the charismatic beast
I think he likes you, don't you?
I've seen you sucking his fingers, licking your lips
Degrading yourself for him
You turn to butter in his hands
Butter in his hands
[Verse 2]
Split down the middle, your eyes still locked onto his
Uncoiling intestines, spilling onto the floor
Still clung to thе pitiful liar
Holding the blade and blaming you
[Pre-Chorus]
(Look into his eyеs, you'll know)
[Chorus]
You're born to feed the charismatic beast
I think he likes you, don't you?
I've seen you sucking his fingers, licking your lips
Degrading yourself for him
You turn to butter in his hands
Butter in his hands
[Bridge]
Pounding such pain and suffering
Yet in your eyes he could do no wrong
What fervor, such hate
A proper artist with a blade
[Chorus]
(You're born to feed the charismatic beast) Yeah
I think he likes you, don't you?
I've seen you sucking his fingers, licking your lips
Degrading yourself for him
You turn to butter in his hands
Butter in his hands