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I work in the slaughter house.
I am the gutter.
Working in the slaughter house with my mother.
*cough hack cough*
It smells bad inside of here.
But it’s okay my dear.
It's okay cause I like to play with the blood everyday.
I am the gutter. I am the gutter.
I play in the slaughter house everyday.
I play in the slaughter house everyday.
I play in the slaughter house everyday. Hey.
I play in the slaughter house everyday.
I wanna see pieces of hearts and
pieces of brains flying through the air.
It's fun for me to see these things.
Is it fun for you? Is it fun for you?
Playing in stuff, makes it fun, makes it fun.
I am the gutter.
Working in the slaughter house with my mother.
*cough hack cough*
It smells bad inside of here.
But it’s okay my dear.
It's okay cause I like to play with the blood everyday.
I am the gutter. I am the gutter.
I play in the slaughter house everyday.
I play in the slaughter house everyday.
I play in the slaughter house everyday. Hey.
I play in the slaughter house everyday.
I wanna see pieces of hearts and
pieces of brains flying through the air.
It's fun for me to see these things.
Is it fun for you? Is it fun for you?
Playing in stuff, makes it fun, makes it fun.
Lyrics submitted by aidualc
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