I am afraid to disappear
Even though my ending is far from here
I am afraid to disappear
One of twenty thousand things I fear
In a slaughterhouse
Infection in my mouth
Anabolize me
Abyss, disguise me
Be detained, and be still
I malfunction, I'm ready to be killed
Be detained, and be still
A concussion, fissure to be filled
In a slaughter house
Infection in my mouth
Anabolize me
Abyss, disguise me
Do you choose, choose to live?
Have you found what you seek?
Are you fed? Fed enough?
Would you join us to be
In a slaughter house
Infection in my mouth
Anabolize me
Abyss, disguise me
