One’s own Kingman, Christ person, Woman God
At battle with a ma** astringent
The bond that blends the weak to the wise
It’s a safe a**umption
That you’d want to save me now
But I’ll never face castration
For your sacred sow is left
Slaughtered (x2)
Brainwashed by me, myself influence I
Bird brained, world saver
A fake god rests dead inside you
It’s a safe a**umption
That you’d want to save me now
But I’ll never face castration
For your sacred sow is left
Slaughtered (x2)
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 righteous king for your own restoration
For your God is in your chest, and faith k**s what is precious, for d**h is unanswered
Slaughtered (x2)
Do sin (x4)