SKIN TRADE A slave she came to be - At age thirteen. By hands of fiends. Forced to walk the streets - Perverts came to seek. Her flesh that's pale and meek. Drunken from alcohol - Pumped up – Full of drugs. Who really gives a fuck! This life she can't escape - Day to day she has been raped. How much more can she take.
Sex from the skin trade - Can't wash it all away. The blood upon the hands of those. Who profit from someone else's pain. The skin trade remains. Profit from the skin trade – Can't take it all away. Pain from the skin trade. Will never wash away it leaves a stain. Throughout the ages til nothing remains. The lost and nameless – Profit the shameless. When we all pay for the skin trade**
A family in poverty – Street gutter filthy. There's nothing left to eat. Without a skill or trade – A dollar a day is all she makes. A child hunger cannot wait. Willing to part with flesh – She prays for the best. For those who are life obsessed. With all that has been said – She (is) worth more dead. How much for her fuckin head.
Flesh A third world country – Hunted for sorcery. Victim of Butchery. Born without pigment – An early death is imminent. A head hunter – Hell bent. Tied down to a stake – Many heads and arms the take. How much profit does it make. A life of misery – Short or fuckin long “sleeve”. The wounds that will always bleed.
Death Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|