Cadaveric Crematorium - Butcher? Тексты

Butcher?
Take little animal
Cut his throat
Empty his bowels
Dissect his meat
I am a butcher
I am a butcher
My father is a butcher
Compelled to kill

Why
My mind doesn't accept
My blood in boiling point
My body screams hate

What do you want
I want two hectograms of ham
Fuck you ! die !

Blade of my bonebreaker in his head
Brain on the wall and on my body
Rivers of his blood are on my floor

This is the first of a lot
It starts the end of the cannibals
Their dissected tasty meat
Is in my gorgeous shop

Take the fucked human
Cut his throat
Empty his bowels
Dissect his meat
I am a butcher
I am a butcher
I love my work
I love to kill

What do you want
I want two hectograms of ham
Oh yes ! here !

Buy in my shop fresh meat every day
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