Lyrics:
a slaughterhouse where momma slaved
Misfit her boss tossed me in a dumpster somebody save a
Misfit surrounded by garbage I'm just a throwaway
Someone come and steal
A slaughterhouse in Diaz school
By fucking animals they call policemen
Blood runs in the streets
Charges of police
Beatings, poundings, shootings, fights
Broken
The iron cloud veil the dawn of sun
The storm is coming from west
The children laugh was gobbled by noise of sirens
The messengers of death brought
the locksmith
Welcome to my slaughterhouse, I'm in my get paper zone
I just want that Sara Lee, Butternut, Nature's Own
I just want the stacks of bread with
Welcome to my slaughterhouse I'm in my get paper zone
I just want that Sara Lee, Butternut, Nature's Own
I just want the stacks of bread wit rubber bands
that lives by
Everybody eating everybody else
Only what we do to maintain what
Is called order and civilization
Is that various species make agreement
didn't really get what he meant by that
But it sounded pretty
I knew in thirty or so minutes once the sun was down
The hotel guests would be out here
at the sight of blood
Slicing repeatedly their enemy
Hysterically eliminating the infidels
Sheep following their shepherd
To a slaughterhouse
Tormented by
Break down the wall again
Time passes, I stay the same
Too many nights spent gathering change
Represented by wealth misplaced
It must be so
or safeguard
But blown back by the force of the past,
The tyrannical gnashing of teeth and the panicking death screech,
The Angel of history is paralyzed by
youngest son
Watching their sheep driven from the pen
The slaughterhouse is waiting.
Look they're turning back
They're frightened
Dogs are snapping at their
I walked with Eve through the garden
Where the flowers grow out of control.
She got bitten by a two-headed snake
She laughed as she bled gold.
of patience on a celibate cigar
The light is getting hot inside
It's a butcher in the slaughterhouse smiling
A mule with a razor and a swagger in his step
son
Watching their sheep driven from the pen
The slaughterhouse is waiting.
Look they're turning back
They're frightened
Dogs are snapping
like eminem
When he was em
Now he washed like
A grandma mini van
Never been a fan
Always been a man
Don't hang with squares
Like Tiananmen
Acetaminophen
trains
Before all this pain we all wuz kangz
By the way
Married couples that use the one same
Facebook page are all like Krang
Every gay little page
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
I'm contracted
A killer on a powder high, Game 7, Lebron clapping, I'll have your
Spinal column out of your body right by you
And your bodyguard
"Today, my mother killed me"
If I'm alive by the time you find this, it's a miracle
What else can be said, a vision quest with infrared
I'm
the slaughterhouse
Force from the butcher, machine-like
One mighty hand at shoulder height
Feet tread heavy on black floor, Look at the breadth of those fingers
Through dna analysis
We may one day conquer disease
A "perfect" baby every time
By mapping and manipulating people's genes
Cosmetic surgery before you're
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
Mutilation by knifes, the bullit secures
Consume to relax in the slaughterhouse
Personalities symbolized, social insanity
Driven to distraction
Ruled by
By the gods - Black Slaughter
By the gods - You're King
By the gods - Blind Justice
By the gods - We Sing
All shall heel, all shall hear!
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