Songtext von 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 Fuck 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 fucked 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