The Butcher -

Dragged through the mud

Your voice is muffled

Your screams for rescue

Reach none around you

So squirm

Let your body turn

Let your conscious learn

Let your spirit burn

There’s no breaking free

Fall into the grinder

Molded into waste

The crunch of your shattering bones

Is the last sound you’ll ever hear

Blended into slush

Emptied and then left to dry

Clueless patrons

Feed among them

Lifeless carcass

Chopped to bits

Just to be fed to their kin

(The Butcher, The Butcher)

You fucking gutless pig

There’s a place for you in this hell

Like the rest of us you’ll rot as well

This is an eternity that we’ll spend

Twisting from the flame

Embracing our flesh

Screaming until our lungs collapse

Endless corpses

Burning, twisting, turning, suffering

You are one of them

Endless corpses

Summoned to death

This is your end

Summoned to death

Face the consequence of your sin

Now confront the evil within

And rot in your grave

For eternity, for eternity

For eternity, for eternity

I’ll welcome you with open arms

And show you what you have become

And trust me you won’t be alone

This hell is now your home