Her lips ripened with the summer   as mine chapped to white   Shes the only apple for which I hunger   I'll eat her when the time is right      Is this all thats left?   Nothing but a core and some seeds?   Fallen from the tree   Before she saw me      Is this all she is?   Nothing but a whore with bad knees?   Legs spread open wide   Everyones inside      It seems I've missed my chance    To sink sink my teeth in   It seems I've missed my chance    To digest the fruits of labor   It seems I've missed my chance    to peel the skin back      The core begins to rot. Rot!            Not for her, not for anyone else, its all for me...Its all for me...its all for me...its all for me      And if I could only love someone as much as I love my self, then I think I would be in a better place.      Put those seeds back where you found them      Rotten Apple of my eye