Into the Slaughter Basement

Everything OK,

A regular life but here just me

Im a lonely guy

With the crazyest mind

I love my job

I see the pain of others

Im a proud nurse

Working on the abortion room

Why no one keep their children?

Theyre just dead

If you don't mid

Im gonna play with them

Now they live with me

In my dakr deep bassement

All theyre my sons

Don't worry this is not gore

Don't worry

Ill use them with care

This is wrong his face

Doesn't match

On maybe on her

The other ones eyes

Lets give it a try

They look good now

So much better than

So much better than

When they pretend to born

There so many parts left

Hundred fingers

Tiny amrs

And those heads

Stop looking at me

Why you mess with me

In here smells like rotten innocents

Lets just keep this between us

And stop telling me all my sins

And all...

You and me burning in hell