Song | Midnight Meat Train |
Artist | Manilla Road |
Album | Out of the Abyss |
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Inside the Big Apple's subway | |
I slept upon the midnight train | |
I woke to horror and demise | |
What I now call end of the line | |
The Butcher's here | |
The bodies hung and all fileted | |
Inside this Midnight Meat Train | |
I killed the Butcher with his own knife | |
But the true horror had not died | |
Pale cannibals with filed teeth | |
Had come as every night to feast | |
They ate the tounge within my mouth | |
I am the one to serve them now | |
I serve the Fathers of New York | |
Midnight Meat Train |