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letra de the butcher's prayer - spiked crib

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evening sets up on the coastal confines
it’s the time for the moans and diabolic whines
as he sharpens his steel against the rock
and glances once more at his well groomed flock

innocently disguised in a victims robe
the fate to befall them, they will never know
they bleat and worship their slayer
he feels his thirst rise and utters a prayer
make my steel blunt and my grip firm
as helpless moaning creatures, under my power squirm
as i slit their necks deny them their breath
their blood anoints my head, i’m baptized with death

where is the guilt i owned in years defiled
where is the holy smoke, i feel so mild
my heart hasn’t shrunken, it feels the same
conformists label me as mortified and insane
my apr-n is moist and maroon and thick
from the pure, the purest i pick
i break into the unseen, the untouched, unfelt
i endow ache and misery and give them h-ll

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