Slaughter - Lyrics by Front 242


Lyrics
The slightest contusion becomes a lethal wound
You know how to lie, you know how to take a hint
Resorting to proper measures to stop the trend
Previously unyielding but now compelled to bendbut now compelled to
Official Version
Official Version
The calling of forces from which I can't recoil
Previously unyielding but now compelled to bend
It's a carnage
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