| Song | A Small Lunch |
| Artist | Pungent Stench |
| Album | For God Your Soul...For Me Your Flesh |
| 作词 : Pungent Stench, Schirenc ... | |
| hello grandma, how do you like it? | |
| lying in the tub, thorough disemboweled | |
| can you remember, you always compelled me to eat | |
| and if I wasn't hungry, you gave me the stick | |
| now I am hungry, but please don't bother | |
| you don't have to cook because you're my lunch | |
| maybe the flesh is a little stingy | |
| it doesn't matter, it's good for my teeth | |
| your big strong arms | |
| with all their swollen vessels | |
| I'll keep in memory | |
| of the many slaps | |
| your brain with eggs and vegetable's | |
| I think it'll taste bloody delicious | |
| now there's only one thing you can do | |
| grandma, wish me jolly good |
| zuò cí : Pungent Stench, Schirenc ... | |
| hello grandma, how do you like it? | |
| lying in the tub, thorough disemboweled | |
| can you remember, you always compelled me to eat | |
| and if I wasn' t hungry, you gave me the stick | |
| now I am hungry, but please don' t bother | |
| you don' t have to cook because you' re my lunch | |
| maybe the flesh is a little stingy | |
| it doesn' t matter, it' s good for my teeth | |
| your big strong arms | |
| with all their swollen vessels | |
| I' ll keep in memory | |
| of the many slaps | |
| your brain with eggs and vegetable' s | |
| I think it' ll taste bloody delicious | |
| now there' s only one thing you can do | |
| grandma, wish me jolly good |