Slaughterer's Meal
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Pigs we follow
Don't know why though
We in Hell
What the fuck
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down into the slaughter
Down into the slaughter
Down into the slaughter
Hungry marauders
Ready to attack
Ready to package
Kicking and screaming
Fighting is useless
Good luck defeating invincible duelists
Equipped with machines that squish out body fluids
Submit to the masters, submit to the death lords
Rocking out up over you
Snipping out and cleansing
Let go from the clenching
Surely, you'll be cresting
Find comfort in the pressed wings
No, this isn't testing
Slice, and let your chest sing
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Pigs we follow
Don't know why though
We in Hell
What the fuck
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
I just beat the pain out myself for a second, look
I just beat the pain out the self for a second, took no time at all
Wall's is closing in on y'all
Brandish they new weapons
My perception's like cholestoral
Clogged up
Glasses all fogged up
Turn me into saw dust
Now I'm all caught up
Dump in the sewer I'mma mutate to a kowabunghole eating six-eyed beast
From a fucking manga
Here's a feast, mangia
Dressing up proper
Flying in on all white mother helicopters
Lawyers, doctors, authors
Submit to the masters, submit to the death lords
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Pigs we follow
Don't know why though
We in Hell
What the fuck
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down into the slaughter
Down into the slaughter
Down into the slaughter
Hungry marauders
Ready to attack
Ready to package
Kicking and screaming
Fighting is useless
Good luck defeating invincible duelists
Equipped with machines that squish out body fluids
Submit to the masters, submit to the death lords
Rocking out up over you
Snipping out and cleansing
Let go from the clenching
Surely, you'll be cresting
Find comfort in the pressed wings
No, this isn't testing
Slice, and let your chest sing
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Pigs we follow
Don't know why though
We in Hell
What the fuck
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
Down to the slaughter
I just beat the pain out myself for a second, look
I just beat the pain out the self for a second, took no time at all
Wall's is closing in on y'all
Brandish they new weapons
My perception's like cholestoral
Clogged up
Glasses all fogged up
Turn me into saw dust
Now I'm all caught up
Dump in the sewer I'mma mutate to a kowabunghole eating six-eyed beast
From a fucking manga
Here's a feast, mangia
Dressing up proper
Flying in on all white mother helicopters
Lawyers, doctors, authors
Submit to the masters, submit to the death lords
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Gregory
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