Into The Slaughter Basement
Everything ok
A regular life but here just me
I'm a lonely guy
With the craziest mind
I love my job
I see the pain of others
I am a proud nurse
Working on the abortion room
Working on the abortion room
Why no one keep their children?
They're just dead
If you don't mind
I'm gonna play with them
Now they live with me
In my dark deep basement
All they are my sons
Don't worry this is not gore
Don't worry
I'll use them with care
All they are my sons
Don't worry this is not gore
All they are my sons
Don't worry this is not gore
This is wrong his face
Doesn't match
Or maybe on her
The other one's eyes
Let's give it a try
They look good now
So much better than
So much better than
When they pretend to be born
There're so many parts left
Hundred fingers
Tiny arms
And those heads
Stop looking at me
Everything ok
A regular life but here just me
I'm a lonely guy
With the craziest mind
I love my job
I see the pain of others
I am a proud nurse
Working on the abortion room
Working on the abortion room
No forgiveness for them
Why no one keep their children?
Fuck them
They're just dead
If you don't mind
I'm gonna play with them
Now they live with me
In my dark deep basement
This is wrong his face
Doesn't match
Or maybe on her
The other one's eyes
Let's give it a try
They look good now
So much better than
When they pretend to be born
There're so many parts left
Hundred fingers
There're so many parts left
Tiny arms
There're so many parts
There're so many parts left
Hundred fingers
Why you mess with me,
In here smells like rotten innocents
Let's just keep this between us
And stop telling me all my sins
Buring this in tiny boxes
And all?
You and me burning in hell.
Die
Why you mess with me,
In here smells like rotten innocents
Let's just keep this between us
And stop telling me all my sins
Buring this in tiny boxes
And all?
You and me burning in hell.
You and me burn in hell.