The Butcher 歌词

The butcher The butcher He's waiting in the wing To cut you up and sing The butcher The butcher It’s flesh and blood he eats And humans are his meat The butcher The butcher His dirty long white hair You entered in his lair The butcher The butcher His picture's in the house In terror you will shout The butcher The butcher In terror you will shout The butcher is about The butcher The butcher In the darkness of your fear The old man he draws near The butcher The butcher You smell the greed and lust The butcher's knives he trusts The butcher The butcher The freshest flesh they cut The brains, the heart, the guts The butcher The butcher The cannibal is king He'll cut you up and sing The butcher The butcher So now's your turn to die You won't have time to cry The butcher The butcher