Carnage

Take the blame on souls that didn’t want to die

It wouldn’t be the same if you saw the look in their eyes

No choices for them but agonise

Test their pain

Shocks to their brain

Days after days, it’s a silent massacre

Ditched in cage

Bolts in their heads

Blood on your hands

Carnage

Ditched in cage

Bolts in their heads

Blood on your hands

Carnage

It wouldn’t be the same if their screams could reach your ears

It wouldn’t be the same if these blinkers dropped some tears