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Cattle Decapitation The Harvest Floor

For every life I take, an ecosystem I create Blood and guts consumes my life I am the ?brutal gardener? I - ?quantity controller? ?no more insane than

For every life I take, an ecosystem I create Blood and guts consumes my life I am the "brutal gardener" I - "quantity controller" ...no more insane than

I've stared in the eyes of my helpless casualties I've yet to experience any kind of "human" remorse... I stand on the harvest floor The place where

Falling from grace forever damning the human race A parable amongst mortals, for we were damned from the start Mass creators of population, yet destroyers

Pain like you've never felt before Your face instantly grated and scraped along the sidewalk Chiseled up, filed down & a concrete crown I've got your

Violently passive consumer -- vital statistic A gear in a machine spinning out of control and ever ready to explode The cemetery will carry on -- with