Cattle Decapitation - Chunk Blower Lyrics
In this world of concrete and machinesThere are still many things to remind us we're human beingsA gigantic grinderFused of steel and turbineBlades flay muscle from boneNobody dies aloneAs hundreds wait for deathThe sound of engines grindingEvery tissue, organ and lining, explode in a mulch of compostChurning corkscrews of painRazor-sharp gears and cogsFor the creation of human sausage logsThe splattering of meat on fleshEnzymes, acids and fats, trickle down into vatsNightmarish humanoid mowerBehold, the chunk blowerYour grinded mash of arms and legsTorsos and headsNow hamburger meatI've an extreme ***** for blood and meatAll over meThe body as a canvasThe art of murder upon blank skinFed into the graterExiting in chunksSpattering the funkBlendedPureedHuman chunksAll over mePulverizedSliced and dicedCarnifiedAll over meBlood and thighsBrains and eyesEverything insideAll over meAllow me to reiterate your worthlessness--now, reduced to ground beef