كلمات The Carcass Derrick

I left a human all alone Helpless. Wondering Why? How could a human do all of this? What have I become? Love for revenge-consuming. In my design of death a carcass derrick was born (Assembled with death, fantasizing of the uses to come) Rusty pulleys and hooks For suspension of living carcasses (Fashioned with actual human skin! That's just how we do it on the farm.) Alive or dead - hung upside-down and bled. Into troughs - slides indiscernible slop I hesitate - catching every last drop If alive - can't run as legs are chopped off When deceased - cleanup is with such ease Sterilize - man-made human killing machine All your fears now realized. There, dripping, dangling and hogtied Terrified. Your whole life now marginalized. There, disemboweled as we let you die. Horrified. Since when have you ever been so merciful? I cannot recall a time you cared With your intestines clenched in your hands Now you scream for forgiveness There can be no mercy in the carcass derrick Alive or dead - shan't leave here with your head Into troughs - rivers of blood, juice and snot I rejuvenate - savoring every last drop Never to scream again - your ugly head is now lopped off