Nouriture - Frog Legs Lyrics

What is this place ?
Kreg has left his carnal abode
What am I doing here ? Am I dead ? Am I dreaming ?
He is indeed quite dead
Oh f*ck I'm dead !
Kreg finds himself floating in a sea of white, endless space stretching out, but nothing to see
There's nothing
But the air
Around my toes
A shape approaches, growing in detail as it grows closer to Kreg in his white abode.
It's the guy from the desert
He gave me fugu.
But wait !
That's the one who poisoned me
The bastard he poisoned me !
Why ?
Whyyyyyyyyyyy ?
It was indeed the shaman from the desert , now cloaked in a robe of nebula
He smiled once more his familiar smile, before being swallowed back into the void
Kreg feels his feet slip from under him, appearing and disappearing at the same time
I can't feel my legs
I can't feel my left testicle
Is this the end ?
Floating in space
Nothing but air
What is this place ?
Never run away from the knives inside my guts
Never run away from the knives inside my guts
Never run away from the knives inside my guts
Never run away from the knives inside my guts
Burning rage in my heart
Burning rage in my heart
Burning rage in my heart
Burning rage in my heart
He's f*cked like a...
He's f*cked like a...
He's f*cked like a french frog
He's f*cked like a french frog
He's f*cked like a french frog
He's f*cked like a french frog
He's f*cked like a french frog
He's f*cked like a french frog