Into the Slaughter Basement

everything ok
 a regular life but here just me
 im a lonely guy
 with the crazyest mind
 i love my job
 i see the pain of others
 im a proud nurse
 working on the abortion room
 why no one keep their children?
 theyre just dead
 if you don't mid
 im gonna play with them.
 now they live with me
 in my dark deep bassement
 all theyre my sons
 don't worry this is not gore
 don't worry
 ill use them with care
 this is wrong his face
 doesn't match
 on maybe on her
 the other ones eyes
 lets give it a try
 they look good now
 so much better than
 so much better than
 when they pretend to born
 there so many parts left
 hundred fingers
 tiny arms
 and those heads
 stop looking at me
 why you mess with me
 in here smells like rotten innocents
 lets just keep this between us
 and stop telling me all my sins
 buring this in tiny boxes
 and all