Flaying

Butchers Family

Flaying


Butchers Family

A family of butchers 
is waiting for the child 

How many times 
is she bilthin? 
But the children can't survive! 
Father is the finest to see him, 
What is his right? 
It's not difficult to check up 
At the next door the scales 
This new life is bound... 

3 & a half kilo without bones! 
3 & a half kilo 
without fucking bones... 

There was heard a grinding 
sound. The vull, rhythmic 
thud' of, an, are. 
Through the sum of time 
he comes 
And showes 
his bloody hands! 

Blood! 

All relatives are perplexed! 
Where is the newbor? 
The mad butcher is smiling 
3 & a half kilo 
without fucking bones!