Administrators Ell.a Posted March 15, 2014 Administrators Report Share Posted March 15, 2014 The lives were takenFor feasts at the tableA life of miseryEnding with a shockBrutal murder (brutal murder)All hands to the slaughterMass tortureAll hands to the knifeAnd I can hear the screamsWith the knife, the jolt, the wringThey must follow in our dreamsCarrying a twisted stingChildren’s stories with their farmyard favouritesAt the table in a different disguiseDon’t talk to me of healthOr something someone else will doWe’re talking about the actOf taking life for me and youAnd I hear their screamsLyrics by Howard Jones---> Homepage Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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