Grinding Pit Lyrics

Another grinding pit stands before our feets.
Another throat to slit, join us and feed on meat.
Another grinding pit, you stand before our feets.
Join us and feed on meat, we are the grinding elite.

My knuckles are sore,
but still you're begging for more,
and with a bullet through your head.
Another emo is dead.

Another grinding pit stands before our feets.
Another throat to slit, join us and feed on meat.
Another grinding pit, you stand before our feets.
Join us and feed on meat, we are the grinding elite.

My knuckles are sore,
but still you begging for more,
and with a bullet through your head.
Another emo is dead.

Blood and gore, give me more.
Who are we, the grinding elite X3

My knuckles are sore, but still you begging for more