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Cunt Grinder - My Home Is My Slaughterhouse lyrics
The noise of my chainsaw
 the sound of breaking bones
 drown out my radio
 my home is my
 slaughterhouse
 the sugarsweet odour of
 putrefying humans is
 filling the air
 my home is my
 slaughterhouse
 bones and flesh
 towered up high...
 the blood streams through
 the rooms...Cunt Grinder - My Home Is My Slaughterhouse - http://motolyrics.com/cunt-grinder/my-home-is-my-slaughterhouse-lyrics.html
 the noise of my chainsaw
 the sound of breaking bones
 drown out my radio
 my home is my
 slaughterhouse
 please don't scream so loud,
 'cause otherwise
 your deathscreams
 drown out my radio
 the birds, they love to fly
 the nuns, they love to sex
 the cats love catching mice
 and i to hack and slice








