Their screams
Haunt your thoughts
As their flesh is cut from bone
Living? no, thrown away
If not serve a purpose
Slaughtered
For us
Enslaved
For us
Oh!
Ripped from their roots
As they're taken of their lives
Cries are not heard over the command to serve
Slaughtered
For us
Enslaved
For us
Slaughtered
For us
Enslaved
For us
Fatal wounds but still alive
Bleeding out and left to die
Locked up, cut, burn, break, kill
Just waiting for torture, experiment I will
A creature like-minded as us
Treat it as an equal we must
But instead
We force them
Into living
Hell
Slaughtered
For us
Enslaved
For us