Skin Like Pigs

To The Grave

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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

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    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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