The Butcher

Beauty will destroy your mind

,

spare the gory details

Give them gift-wrapped for the man with everything

Though I lived a lonely life,

I was confused

A butcher,

I feel nothing

As it courses up my arms in a position of the worms

Up, up, through my heart into my brain

Arm a bit slack, a basic combination

Cut out of chopped liver on the block

My heart's still pumping

My heart's still pumping

He's a warrior, a warrior

Here's a little bitch coming out of him

He's a warrior, a warrior

Here's a little bitch coming out of him

Coming out of him