Epileptic Butcher

Spent ammunition breeding surgical precision

It\'s the mess this recession delivers

Have you wondered what would come of it if you told them to go shove it,

If you knew it was this you wouldn\'t love it

If you knew it was this you wouldn\'t love it

The old curse came out from the cold

Too bold, but not enough soul

Profits bigger now, smaller bleaker town,

Empty pockets are the final figure

Don\'t bother counting it twice,

There\'s a price on the tag of life,

Big pack bunch mentality,

Does a butcher take a stake or a knife?

For your life, comin\' twice, and it\'s on you!

Heavy disgusting, just do what the slut did

Charming, disabled, innocently unstable