our lives are not expendable our murdering wheels are stuck in the bloodstream i am still a cannibal for all my footsteps scarred in the grief, yeah a silent cry, bloody wad all our corsets have been tied to satisfy their appetites our no good reason why
we are all animals so we suffer in kind all our customs leave our consciousness behind all this balance interrupted and I won't consume you if you breath what i do and bleed in red too
we paint a picture of human nature this distance that we fight to the second they collected you didn't have to die preaching war the class war property violence carries greed so the prisons from the back of the store we look at our laws ripped to pieces
we are all animals so we suffer in kind all our customs leave our consciousness behind all this balance interrupted and I won't consume you if you breath what i do and bleed in red too
we are all animals so we suffer in kind all our customs leave our consciousness behind all this balance interrupted and I won't consume you if you breath what i do and bleed in red too
did they smile through their teeth when they told you you deserve this professional mess speaking from the side of their mouth letting you fallow with an isolation giving strength to weakness strength to weakness death is big business not for you and all the dead it's not collateral whoa oh