Birth of the Butcher Songtext
von The Last Ten Seconds of Life

Keep my secret from every stranger
With my smile I captivate them
Lure them back into this hell I hide
Oh, the rush and thrill as I reveal the other side

Scream out for help all you want to
No one loves you that′s why I chose you
Hate filled veins, I fight the urge
Release of pressure as I let blood spill
Born of an evil design

Bathe in blood
I fight the urge
(Bathe in blood)
Born of an evil design

No man would want to be like this
Why was I, why was I?
A flesh addiction
Cursed in the image of the human condition


No one would want to be like this
Tell me why, tell me why
A flesh addiction
Cursed in the image of the human condition

I hide in plain sight
Just blur between the lines
Painting a perfect picture
With sick little lives

Dissecting skin and bone
Sick little lives
Dissecting skin and bone
Sick little lives

Born of an evil design
Beg for your life
Born of an evil design
I am the butcher
Born of an evil design
Beg for your life
Born of an evil design
I am the butcher


No man would want to be like this
Why was I, why was I?
A flesh addiction
Cursed in the image of the human condition

No one would want to be like this
Tell me why, tell me why
A flesh addiction
Cursed in the image of the human condition
No man would want to be like this
Why was I, why was I?
A flesh addiction
Cursed in the image of the human condition

Give me the chair
Hang me high
Shoot me dead
Before I kill again

Please, I hate myself
And I can't stop the sickness
The taste of blood begs
Cursed in the image of the human condition
For all time