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Crying forward for lost life.
Begging for our long life.
As we wage war against our selves,
bring earth to its hells.
Mass murder down our streets.
With the dead at our feet.
Bloody knife in your hand.
Taking life is your demand.
Death is the great art form.
Making it a crime to be born.
WAR WAR WAR
Making it a crime to be born.
Life is like a musical,
making people like cattle marching toward the slaughter.
Life is short, why bother.
Our kin lay dead or dying,
sending souls to the frying.
Smoking gun in your hand,
is this your holy land?
Obey!
Or you'll die.
Obey!
And watch the angels cry.
Commiting acts of great sin.
Murdering even you closest kin.
Lifes the great musical,
with mass murder and genocide.
Obey the rules and obide.
Sing the musical,
bring death!
What is this war that we adore?
If its different it will die!
Making the innocent cry.
Look at all there fears.
Then look at the innocents tears.
Evil fills our streets.
Evil fills our minds.
In the end, we all fear what we may find.
 z-bandit · Wed Jan 31, 2007 @ 10:47pm · 0 Comments |
