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Cut the meat, feel the beat,

In the factory, heat on my feet.

Sharp blades glisten, under light,

In my world, I’m ready to fight!

Daybreak calls, the bell rings loud,

Steel and dreams, I stand so proud.

With every chop, I carve my fate,

In this rhythm, I celebrate.

Slicing through the chaos, moving fast,

This is my passion, I’m built to last.

Beneath the grinding sounds, I find my song,

With every swing, I know where I belong.

Butchery beats, we’re alive

In this chorus of the grind, we strive!

See the world, it’s raw and true,

With every cut, I’m carving through!

Blood and sweat, a dance divine,

With every rhythm, I define.

Fingers green, but spirit bright,

In this haven of crimson light.

Quick and steady, I’m in the zone,

Just like a samurai, I’ve found my throne.

As the meat flies, I feel the roar,

In this factory, I’m hungry for more!

Butchery beats, we’re alive

In this chorus of the grind, we strive!

See the world, it’s raw and true,

With every cut, I’m carving through!

When the day fades, I’ll hang my coat,

Work of art, I’ll carve my hope.

With knives and dreams, I face the night,

In the moon’s glow, everything feels right.

So raise your blade, let’s dance together,

In this butchery, now and forever.

With every slice, I’ll never part,

In this factory, I’m pouring my heart!