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left, right, stomping on bones. skeleton butchers awaken tonite. with the lack of a soul, we'll be swinging our knives out of control. left, right, we own the nite. cast an evil spell and send you all to hell.
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Cleaver Party
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i got my apron, you got your skin. i got the cleaver, just sharpened. cleaver party. that old rusty steel can crack through the bone. save the fat and the cartilage for a human stew.
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Prime Cuts
01:46
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wheres my eyeballs, wheres my nose. wheres my fingers, no one knows. who can sew? please save my soul. wheres my shoulders, wheres my elbows. oh whered my hands go, wheres my bones. who can sew? please save my soul. wheres my toes, my legs are gone. who hung me up cold, no one knows.
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finger icicles, earlobe ice cubes, are some things you might find. please dont go in the freezer tonite. frozen fingernails, a block of toes, are what im trying to hide. please dont go in the freezer tonite. a dark blue face with no eyeballs. you cant have them, theyre mine.
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Chopped Meat
01:00
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peel back the silver skin. sections sliced within. blood runs down my apron. numb to what happened. chopped meat for me. ground up hands and feet. nothing is wasted. yours arms are twitching. still alive while im cutting. human flesh for grinding. chopped meat for me. ground up hands and feet. its not too lean. chopped meat for me.
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Chillin' in the Walk-In
01:41
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keeping you cold. hanging in the walk-in stuck on the hook. almost frozen, cant move. im feeling a chill in the air tonite. hanging in the walk-in. keeping you cold. wondering when youre gonna feel the blade. wooden handle, rusty steel, ill take the pain away.
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Jimmy's Blade
01:32
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hes been cutting for 60 years. his steaks would bring a grown man to tears. jimmys blade, theres no way, no getting free, theres no escape. he was born with a knife as a hand. breaking down cattle faster than any man.
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Cleaver Party New Bedford, Massachusetts
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