Slaughtered (Remaster)

One's own Kingman Christ person Woman God

At battle with a mass astrengent The bond

That blends the weak to the wise

It's a safe assumption that you'd want

To save me now But I'll never face castration

For your sacred soul is left slaughtered

Brainwashed by me

Myself influence I Bird brained World saver

A fake god rests dead inside you

It's a safe assumption that you'd want to save me now

But I'll never face castration

For your sacred soul is left Slaughtered

System destroyed Exposed and unployed The fruit

Of intention cry for their dead but turning their head to

Ignore reality's claw Knife to your wrist syringe in your

Arm is your ounce of prevention

Give what you made

And under your name on your grave is salvation

Slaughter the pig the self rightous king for your own

Restoration

Slaughter the pig the self rightous king for your own

Restoration

Do sin

Do sin