Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chunk Blower, artist - Cattle Decapitation. Album song To Serve Man, in the genre Date of issue: 29.07.2002
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Chunk Blower |
| In this world of concrete and machines |
| There are still many things to remind us we’re human beings |
| A gigantic grinder |
| Fused of steel and turbine |
| Blades flay muscle from bone |
| Nobody dies alone |
| As hundreds wait for death |
| The sound of engines grinding |
| Every tissue, organ and lining |
| Explode in a mulch of compost |
| Churning corkscrews of pain |
| Razor-sharp gears and cogs |
| For the creation of human sausage logs |
| The splattering of meat on flesh |
| Enzymes, acids and fats |
| Trickle down into vats |
| Nightmarish humanoid mower |
| Behold, the chunk blower |
| Your grinded mash |
| Of arms and legs |
| Torsos and heads |
| Now hamburger meat |
| I’ve an extreme fetish |
| For blood and meat |
| All over me |
| The body as a canvas |
| The art of murder |
| Upon blank skin |
| Fed into the grater |
| Exiting in chunks |
| Spattering the funk |
| Blended |
| Pureed |
| Human chunks |
| All over me? |
| Pulverized |
| Sliced and diced |
| Carnified |
| All over me? |
| Blood and thighs |
| Brains and eyes |
| Everything inside |
| All over me? |
| Allow me to reiterate your worthlessness |
| Now reduced to ground beef |