Into The Slaughter Basement

Everything ok
A regular life but here just me
I'm a lonely guy
With the craziest mind
I love my job
I see the pain of others

I am a proud nurse
Working on the abortion room
Working on the abortion room
Why no one keep their children?

They're just dead
If you don't mind
I'm gonna play with them
Now they live with me
In my dark deep basement

All they are my sons
Don't worry this is not gore
Don't worry
I'll use them with care

All they are my sons
Don't worry this is not gore
All they are my sons
Don't worry this is not gore

This is wrong his face
Doesn't match

Or maybe on her
The other one's eyes
Let's give it a try

They look good now
So much better than
So much better than
When they pretend to be born

There're so many parts left
Hundred fingers
Tiny arms
And those heads
Stop looking at me

Everything ok
A regular life but here just me
I'm a lonely guy
With the craziest mind
I love my job
I see the pain of others
I am a proud nurse
Working on the abortion room
Working on the abortion room

No forgiveness for them
Why no one keep their children?

Fuck them

They're just dead
If you don't mind
I'm gonna play with them
Now they live with me
In my dark deep basement

This is wrong his face
Doesn't match

Or maybe on her
The other one's eyes
Let's give it a try

They look good now
So much better than
When they pretend to be born

There're so many parts left
Hundred fingers
There're so many parts left
Tiny arms
There're so many parts
There're so many parts left
Hundred fingers

Why you mess with me,
In here smells like rotten innocents
Let's just keep this between us
And stop telling me all my sins
Buring this in tiny boxes
And all?
You and me burning in hell.

Die

Why you mess with me,
In here smells like rotten innocents
Let's just keep this between us
And stop telling me all my sins
Buring this in tiny boxes
And all?
You and me burning in hell.
You and me burn in hell.