Lyrics Butcher - Cadaveric Crematorium

Butcher

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
F*ck 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 f*cked 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