Flesh Tycoon (feat. Guttural Slug & Esophagus)
Mechanized suffering
Doomed to death from the womb
Nails and steel puncturing
Life is now a flesh tycoon
Carved skin
A flesh disguise
Mindless
Eater of the sun and sky
Symptom
Your just a random number
The cure
Their job's to drag you under
Deep Into the ground
Six feet is not enough
They don't want you to be found
Birth place of hate
This planet is
You just fuck yourself
Rest in piss
Parasitic population
You take advantage of everything
Hive mind's not operating
It had its fucking skull caved in
Such a divine mutilation
A deep crater filled with body bags
Masses ready for incineration
A molten pile of human Slag
Humans lead by false beliefs and deities
Sleeping in their beds woken by flashing lights and screams
Disarray and panic sweep the continents
As black as and soot is the only thing raining on their heads
Hate ensued the people tore themselves apart
As a black viscous fluid continued to pump through their vile hearts
Now their dead
We are creating new existence
With their limbs and heads
A monument to bad decision
An empty solar system
You wonder why you're alone
A new prophetic dictum
This place is not your home
It's just a cage
From which you'll never be set free
Doomed to death from the womb
Nails and steel puncturing
Life is now a flesh tycoon
Carved skin
A flesh disguise
Mindless
Eater of the sun and sky
Symptom
Your just a random number
The cure
Their job's to drag you under
Deep Into the ground
Six feet is not enough
They don't want you to be found
Birth place of hate
This planet is
You just fuck yourself
Rest in piss
Parasitic population
You take advantage of everything
Hive mind's not operating
It had its fucking skull caved in
Such a divine mutilation
A deep crater filled with body bags
Masses ready for incineration
A molten pile of human Slag
Humans lead by false beliefs and deities
Sleeping in their beds woken by flashing lights and screams
Disarray and panic sweep the continents
As black as and soot is the only thing raining on their heads
Hate ensued the people tore themselves apart
As a black viscous fluid continued to pump through their vile hearts
Now their dead
We are creating new existence
With their limbs and heads
A monument to bad decision
An empty solar system
You wonder why you're alone
A new prophetic dictum
This place is not your home
It's just a cage
From which you'll never be set free
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Christensen
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