Slaughterhouse کے بول

Caught by justice, killed a criminal Self-defense, your plan Tried to honor, could not obey Time to feel their wrath Put in prison, set on Death Row Awaiting hell's black door Pondering death, wishing for life You will feel no more (Chorus) Ripping and tearing Into your flesh Feeling the needles from hell Strapped in the chair Hood over your head Sniffing no cyanide smell Struggle and struggle There is nowhere to turn Bowing your head for the kill Tasting your life as it slips by Uf you don't, the Slaughterhouse will Slaughterhouse (Lead-DuBay)(Lead-Huang) Can you see me, I'm invisible Can you feel my wrath I can conquer, I can hold you In the Slaughterhouse (Chorus) House, Slaugh