Kelly's Meat Emporium

Lyrics for Kelly's Meat Emporium

Your destiny lies in ashes of life You think your spirit can not be crushed? Your future foretold in coming of the bones Wiped away by hand held venom brush Please explain, for what was it worth? Just one food for the year So long, paradox of dialogue The world is clinging into its will Your scent, dreams, ambitions and schemes All end in a welcoming cadaver's hand Crushing your soul The Cremulator Come feel the breath of life's contempt Creation needs aspirations feed Another generation must be bred The cycle of life go in circle and strike We all have finally been grown when we're dead Taxation and death The two universal truths that are left Crushing your soul The Cremulator Your first and only one true love Are you sure your life insurance policy is paid? Be sold on TV advertising during the day Are you sure you haven't lost the cemetery plot? Burn cubs and cousins, in God we certain trust Creation, cremation Monumental columbarium Cremates in bomb face Asphalbalaam, run away Material possession A life time of consumer obsession Way beneath the remains Force of the taker, bio-degrade Mortuary ablation Corporeal liberation Lifted from this ethereal grave Sarcophago, paltry and pompous grave Crushing your soul The Cremulator Your first and only one true love Your destiny lies in ashes of life You really think your spirit can not be crushed? Devours your soul The Cremulator Come feel the breath of life's contempt