Butcher?

Take little animal

Cut his throat

Empty his bowels

Dissect his meat

I am a butcher

I am a butcher

My father is a butcher

Compelled to kill

Why

My mind doesn’t accept

My blood in boiling point

My body screams hate

What do you want

I want two hectograms of ham

F*ck you ! die !

Blade of my bonebreaker in his head

Brain on the wall and on my body

Rivers of his blood are on my floor

This is the first of a lot

It starts the end of the cannibals

Their dissected tasty meat

Is in my gorgeous shop

Take the f*cked human

Cut his throat

Empty his bowels

Dissect his meat

I am a butcher

I am a butcher

I love my work

I love to kill

What do you want

I want two hectograms of ham

Oh yes ! here !

Buy in my shop fresh meat every day