My murder has become-justified
In your sick-barbaric world
My skin is ripped-from the bone
What once was life-you-ingest
(Industrial part)
A holocaust-unrealized
My lifeblood feeds-a selfish world
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My murder has become-justified
In your sick-barbaric world
My skin is ripped-from the bone
What once was life-you-ingest
(Industrial part)
A holocaust-unrealized
My lifeblood feeds-a selfish world