The Butcher

Beauty will destroy your mind
Spare the gory details
Give them gift-wrapped for the man with everything
Though I lived a lonely life
I was confused
A butcher
I feel nothing
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
As it courses up my arms
In a position of the worms
Up, up, through my heart
Into my brain
I’m a big slab a basic combination
Cut out of chopped liver on the block
My heart’s still pumping
My heart’s still pumping
He’s a warrior, a warrior
Here’s a little bitch coming at him
He’s a warrior, a warrior
Here’s a little bitch coming at him
Coming at him