| Song | The Carcass Derrick |
| Artist | Cattle Decapitation |
| Album | Karma.Bloody.Karma |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cattle Decapitation, Ryan | |
| I left a human all alone | |
| Helpless. Wondering Why? | |
| How could a human do all of this? | |
| What have I become? | |
| Love for revenge-consuming. | |
| In my design of death a carcass derrick was born | |
| (Assembled with death, fantasizing of the uses to come) | |
| Rusty pulleys and hooks | |
| For suspension of living carcasses | |
| (Fashioned with actual human skin! That's just how we do it on the farm.) | |
| Alive or dead - hung upside-down and bled. | |
| Into troughs - slides indiscernible slop | |
| I hesitate - catching every last drop | |
| If alive - can't run as legs are chopped off | |
| When deceased - cleanup is with such ease | |
| Sterilize - man-made human killing machine | |
| All your fears now realized. | |
| There, dripping, dangling and hogtied | |
| Terrified. | |
| Your whole life now marginalized. | |
| There, disemboweled as we let you die. | |
| Horrified. | |
| Since when have you ever been so merciful? | |
| I cannot recall a time you cared | |
| With your intestines clenched in your hands | |
| Now you scream for forgiveness | |
| There can be no mercy in the carcass derrick | |
| Alive or dead - shan't leave here with your head | |
| Into troughs - rivers of blood, juice and snot | |
| I rejuvenate - savoring every last drop | |
| Never to scream again - your ugly head is now lopped off |
| zuo qu : Cattle Decapitation, Ryan | |
| I left a human all alone | |
| Helpless. Wondering Why? | |
| How could a human do all of this? | |
| What have I become? | |
| Love for revengeconsuming. | |
| In my design of death a carcass derrick was born | |
| Assembled with death, fantasizing of the uses to come | |
| Rusty pulleys and hooks | |
| For suspension of living carcasses | |
| Fashioned with actual human skin! That' s just how we do it on the farm. | |
| Alive or dead hung upsidedown and bled. | |
| Into troughs slides indiscernible slop | |
| I hesitate catching every last drop | |
| If alive can' t run as legs are chopped off | |
| When deceased cleanup is with such ease | |
| Sterilize manmade human killing machine | |
| All your fears now realized. | |
| There, dripping, dangling and hogtied | |
| Terrified. | |
| Your whole life now marginalized. | |
| There, disemboweled as we let you die. | |
| Horrified. | |
| Since when have you ever been so merciful? | |
| I cannot recall a time you cared | |
| With your intestines clenched in your hands | |
| Now you scream for forgiveness | |
| There can be no mercy in the carcass derrick | |
| Alive or dead shan' t leave here with your head | |
| Into troughs rivers of blood, juice and snot | |
| I rejuvenate savoring every last drop | |
| Never to scream again your ugly head is now lopped off |
| zuò qǔ : Cattle Decapitation, Ryan | |
| I left a human all alone | |
| Helpless. Wondering Why? | |
| How could a human do all of this? | |
| What have I become? | |
| Love for revengeconsuming. | |
| In my design of death a carcass derrick was born | |
| Assembled with death, fantasizing of the uses to come | |
| Rusty pulleys and hooks | |
| For suspension of living carcasses | |
| Fashioned with actual human skin! That' s just how we do it on the farm. | |
| Alive or dead hung upsidedown and bled. | |
| Into troughs slides indiscernible slop | |
| I hesitate catching every last drop | |
| If alive can' t run as legs are chopped off | |
| When deceased cleanup is with such ease | |
| Sterilize manmade human killing machine | |
| All your fears now realized. | |
| There, dripping, dangling and hogtied | |
| Terrified. | |
| Your whole life now marginalized. | |
| There, disemboweled as we let you die. | |
| Horrified. | |
| Since when have you ever been so merciful? | |
| I cannot recall a time you cared | |
| With your intestines clenched in your hands | |
| Now you scream for forgiveness | |
| There can be no mercy in the carcass derrick | |
| Alive or dead shan' t leave here with your head | |
| Into troughs rivers of blood, juice and snot | |
| I rejuvenate savoring every last drop | |
| Never to scream again your ugly head is now lopped off |