Posed to Slaughter Remastered 2026 E

Years we have spent in Calm longing, the beauty for passing. For my young devil's death, with a death Slice in the brain. Reach the skin for your new dress. Feast of our god, blood is easily found. On your tears of blood, raised you to kill. You cut the meat of swine for the sake That's what you are. Feed on the spotlight, collect the fear of sacred Hearts. You worship the beauty, The face that loves to bleed. Feel my blade is cutting, signal of start. Let your blood, it's flowing down, Call of the dark. Death's emerging, endless the dreams, Slaughter awake. Skin the leather, hang it upon its iron claw. Piece by piece, the puzzle is Complete. Now she's the queen, high on her heels. She's on her knees, she's got the skin. She's born for murder, she's bred to kill. Victim of god's infinite. And now she's the queen, high on her heels. She's on her knees, she's got the skin. She's born for murder, She's Kill.