To The Grave
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Skin Like Pigs

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Skin Like Pigs

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Something terrible has happened here

Sudden infant death sentence

This place is a coffin and nothing good can come of it

Skin like pigs ripped limb from fucking limb

You will amount to pink slime in a garbage bin

Every fucking thing that breathes will pay their debt in blood

For all creatures great and small face the gun intended to stun

I vow to turn every child under three into nothing

But suspended bags of bones and rotting meat

Hang them up by their toes and peel the flesh head to feet

The circle of life and history repeats

PAC

Thrown to the pile: Cull, deflesh, repeat

Eyes frozen in panic, my victims staring back at me

You all deserve buckets of blood

And to be taken advantage of

Waste-product, I'll determine when and how you fucking die

Humanely

If I can make myself perfectly clear

Every single one of them will end up here

Cut out their tongues, shatter their teeth

To the abattoirs they march in unity

People are poison and I've no hesitation in

Aggressively dismembering a parasitic population

All of you disposable and praying for a mass extinction

Your destiny is dying, to be discarded as dog food so spread your legs

A fitting finish to a miserable life, fifty shades of red

PAC

To gas chambers, pound them against concrete

The last evidence you ever existed

Down the drain in the scalding tank

The sound of grinding bones and snapping necks

The conveyor belt of killing continues in these sheds of shame

What an obscenity, what a fucking disgrace

The saw still spins and the blade still blunt

Start running now you coward cunt

Slaughter forever - suffer together

You can thank me later for doing the planet a favour

A mother miscarries directly into the macerator

Cut out their tongues

Shatter their teeth

Sew their lips shut and never let them eat

These are the thoughts they provoke in me

Retribution in every panicked scream

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