"Minced Meat" lyrics

If they ever stand against me
If they ever stand against me
Turn em into mince meat

Sit down, stay, check your mouth
Bark when I say
Good boy, you're devout
Take the abuse, swallow it down
Kill non believers, shoot at the crowd

If they ever stand against me
Turn em into mince meat
If they ever stand against me

Cult of personality, trust that I've reaped
I am your shepard, you are my sheep
Unwavering they worship me and rest at my feet
I know you'd never think to question what I eat

Stay in your line, Get on the ground
Kneel in front of me, hold the gun in your mouth
Don't flinch, demonised for your doubt
More blood in the gears of the slaughter house

If they ever stand against me
Turn em into mince meat
If they ever stand against me

A warning to the infidels
I'm your God now

Cult of personality, trust that I've reaped
I am your shepard, you are my sheep
Unwavering they worship me and rest at my feet
I know you'd never think to question what I eat