The Butchers

throw out your senses to your love, as you sit behind the line, wonder, waiting for the thunder to come. here we are, we're here to feed the animal inside you, inside you, inside you face down in the water, face down it's time, it wants you, it needs you, like a pulse beneath your skin fucks you, fucks you, fucks you sweat pours, like you take it, every inch of me made this, take this, you've got no choice wired, wired, you've come this far to run, no hesitation now you stick with us the fold, the format of the sound live in a line, live in line, live in line we're going to start the revolution face down, in the water, face down and now your knees start to tremble so thanks for your service, wipe that shit off your face we went the whole distance, no you keep the change!