Текст песни Human Filleted Mechanized Slaughter

Four years spent building my masterpiece
this perfect killing machine
down to every last detail
built for human suffering
inside my insane dementia
my only thoughts that I ponder
people shredding, ripping, tearing
I begin my mechanized slaughter.

Drag your body to my table
I intriduce you to my machine that will end your life
worse than any death you thought, fuck a knife
chains on winches pull your arms out
legs chopped by saw pendulums
drills and chisels enthrall your fear
and gut your body as you watch.

Last after you witness your slaughter by machine
I hit the last switch
your face gets a 30-pound sledgehammer swing
mechanized slaughter.