To the Slaughter Lyrics

Late at night

Sitting in my dorm

Turn out the light

The chastity is torn

And the fall from grace

Left me in the pit

Those lights on the screen

Make me feel like shit

No good alone

Fulfill all my need

My mind was slowed

God catch me up to speed

And I don't quite know

Just where I'm going to be

But like Mary's lamb

Where I go so will she

You don't have to cheat if you don't want to cheat

You don't have to cheat if you don't want to cheat

Don't you know it

How men are going to be

To his own devices

He's never going to see

Going through it

Raising from the grave

Gives hope to Toms

Learning to behave

You don't have to cheat if you don't want to cheat

You don't have to cheat if you don't want to cheat

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Is there more to me

Turn and create

Spun on the wheel

What the fuck is taking shape

Now we're through it

Raising from the grave

In these brand new chains

Like a love slave

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