Ryan Scott Oliver
Hungry For Your Heart
[AMMUT]
Baby, you crept to my booth
Prayin’ “maybe, I won’t get to the truth.”
But lord, I’ve lived a long time
And I’ve wallowed in your mud

Lord, I’ve lived a long time
And I can smell your type of blood. Woah!

Cruel boy, you’ve ruined jungles of girls
But, I’m no fool, boy
You toss the oysters for pearls
Lord, I’ve lived a long time
And I’ve met me some miserable men!
But lord, from now to all time
I’ll choose your kind again and again

I love a

Bad kid!
Bad kid!
From your neck to your butt
I wanna cut down the middle
With a whittle at the gut
Tell you what
Don’t that sound nice?
I’m hungry for your heart, ooh!
I got a cravin’!
Hungry for your heart, ooh!
I got a cravin’!

You’re danger, bound to break all my laws
Game-changer, you’re why
God gave me claws
But lord, it’s been a long time…
‘n you’re only human, after all
Lord, for now and all time
When you scream I’m gonna answer the call

So be

Bad kid. My inside’s all hoots and howls. It’s
Bad, kid. Need to get you doused in grease
Pinch some cumin, cayenne
So you kick past my jowls
To mah bowels, baby then
Say amen! Let’s have a piece!

I’m hungry for your heart, ooh!
I got a cravin’!
Hungry for your heart, ooh!
I got a cravin!
So, can I get a witness?
Boy, we best get down to bid’ness, ‘cause you

Bad kid! Time to finally admit it
You bad kid! Time to take your soul a dump!

Bear your soul, baby! Tell me your regrets, tell me your wrongs
Tell me all your mistakes but miss just one thing—! And I take the cake

Ammut
Hah-hah-hah!!!!

I swore my bones you’d be tough
Off-the-cuff but committed
But you bit it. That was rough
Ain’t enough! So sorry, chump!

Yassuh, I’m gonna get it
It’s been a la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-long time…
But ooh! I’m gonna get it, get it
Get it, get it now—!