Butcher

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A part of me just died
 Stare your death at me
 If you gave a shit and tried
 You might see
 Your friends you're butchering
 Won't lie
 Your friends you're butchering
 So fucking done
 Butchering, Butchering, Butchering
 You'd butcher God for your own greed
 Soulless, you're fucking soulless
 Your friends you're butchering
 Won't lie
 Your friends you're butchering
 So fucking tired
 Butchering, Butchering, Butchering
 You'd butcher God for your own greed
 Soulless, you're fucking soulless
 Breaking down your taxing sins
 Breaking down your taxing sins
 You're bedded down with bugs
 Attached with death in drugs
 Scratch and claw a thought
 Attached with death in drugs
 You're bedded down with drugs
 Attached with death in bugs
 Scratch and claw a thought
 Attached with death in bugs
 Butchering, Butchering, Butchering
 You'd butcher God for your own greed
 Soulless, you're fucking soulless

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Duration
02:54
Key
1
Tempo
104 BPM

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