Grind Lyrics - Blood Death Ivory - Angelspit

I'm a nice boy a nice girl next door with a weapon 

I am not human anymore 

I traded my attitude and I traded my spine 

placid weak as piss wanna fuck in my car? 

start begging or you can scream big shot the choice is yours 

office carnage painted in black and fright (I'm a 

rabid rat in a salary sacrificed conversable 

paint my boss in tar and set him a light 

burn like a the books in the town square 

I dont care 

GRIND head down tails up define your purpose 

SLAVE til you bleed and you are raw to the bone 

GRIND head down tails up define your status 

SLAVE til your wallet is full and your soul is gone 

I'm satan's secretary I've covered my pen with chilli 

I am gunna jam it up your colon 

turn me into a psycho time bomb in a 3 piece 

kis-cuz-sea with a nasty surprise in piss in your coffee 

don't call the help desk 'coz they've got some big problems 

get up off your knees God can't save you 'coz she's shopping 

you can suck my cock 'coz 'm tired of sucking yours 

ticking boxes, sting you up with your heels clicking 

GRIND head down tails up define your purpose 

SLAVE til you bleed and you are raw to the bone 

GRIND head down tails up define your status 

SLAVE til your wallet is full and your soul is gone 

breakfast becomes morning tea becomes lunch becomes 

light snack becomes dinner time becomes dessert becomes 

midnight snack becomes 5 am piss/dump 

one more day waisted one more day closer to death 

sheep like you need a slaughter house to go to 

just another micro-penis in a sports car 

GRIND head down tails up define your purpose 

SLAVE til you bleed and you are raw to the bone 

GRIND head down tails up define your status 

SLAVE til your wallet is full and your soul is gone