The Butcher

Your filthy life has ended here; you're six feet underground
Maggots will devour you until there's only bones
Your face - so pale, your skin - so cold, you never got old
Your parents cry because you died, they should have known

Lay down your life
Give it to me
I am all that you've got

I am your joy
Your sanctuary
I am all you need

Innocent - it seemed to you, how harmful could it be?
The force to empower your weak personality
The drugs are flowing through your veins, the rush is kicking in
Welcome, my deceiving friend and take over my brain

Lay down your life
Give it to me
I am all that you've got

I am your joy
Your sanctuary
I am all you need

Living in anxiety, you're paranoid and weak
You're no longer in control, you need the rush of energy
Nauseating chemicals, your teeth are falling out
Degenerate and horrified, leaving you to die