Hacksaw

Behind the streets
And who's to know?
Beyond the levels even you would go
And no way out but pleading red
And no way out but silent blue
And still the cash rolls through

Immersed inside the blackest sweat
Where mercy is a dirty word
Get out as far as you can get
Still bloody walls stretch undisturbed
A filth of bodies hogs the floor
The iron clamps are taut and strained
And something almost grabs the door
But down and down they go again

Behind the streets
And who's to know?
Beyond the levels even you would go
And no way out but pleading red
And no way out but silent blue
And still the cash rolls through

Behind the streets
And who's to know?
Beyond the levels even you would go
And no way out but pleading red
And no way out but silent blue
And still the cash rolls through

And still the cash rolls through
And still the cash rolls through



Credits
Writer(s): Vore Complex
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