"Slaughtered" lyrics - ABORTED

One's own Kingman, Christ person, Woman God
At battle with a mass astrengent
The bond
That blends the weak to the wise
It's a safe assumption that you'd want
To save me now
But I'll never face castration
For your sacred sow is left slaughtered
Brainwashed by me
Myself influence I
Bird brained
World saver
A fake god rests dead inside you
It's a safe assumption that you'd want to save me now
But I'll never face castration
For your sacred sow is left
Slaughtered
System destroyed
Exposed and unployed
The fruit
Of intention cry for their dead, but turning their head to
Ignore reality's claw
Knife to your wrist, syringe in your
Arm is your ounce of prevention
Give what you made
And under your name on your grave, is salvation
A big
Fucking joke
Slaughter the pig, the self righteous king for your own
Restoration
For your God is in your chest, and faith kills
What is precious, for death is unanswered
Do sin