Slaughter Creek - Hill Country

Slaughterhouse

Repent for you've fell into my trap
Eviscerate your preconceptions step into the promised land
We'll sever all your fabricated human ties
Backed up filth that surges from your melted veins and out your eyes
Fire fight your face fucked home
Shoot your primal sickness in the devils tomb
A sinew veil that can't seal you from reality
Post-traumatic curses slaughter my humanity

Slaughter
Slaughter
Fuck what you say fuck your overpriced insanity
Take you piece by piece in
A fabricated sense of sick delusion and security
I sealed your fate far before I ever knew your name
Force fed flagrant blame and you tell me I should give a shit

Faceless lies call me the butcher
Dazed cold eyes call me the butcher
Faceless lies dazed cold ree
Faded eyes call me the butcher

Credits
Writer(s): Garrett Crooks Crooks
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