Demise of All Reason - Mechanically Seperated | Текст песни

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I like to feast on human remains
The meat from bone is nice and tender

Shaving the corpse of its flesh and meat
Making sure that nothing goes to waste.

That I, supply

I'm not a killer I just love to eat
The precious red warm-blooded meat.

You'd not believe all the work I see butchering corpses
The human body holds a lot of meat
Orders are in, we begin again, scouting victims
To sell as beef for sheeple to eat.

I like to sell human remains
They say the meat from bone is nice and tender

I feed them it, feed them it
I'll feed them you.

finished it, finished it
or I'll finish you.

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