Fingered slowly like the first time you came The agents of oblivion descend upon the sane Caked with mud and mother's blood Playing death games in the rain And we wonder how it feels to be free I thought I heard them whisper mutiny Living room rape scenes We cut their throats while they slept Dreaming and digesting shards of turtle shell The television's blaring And the ghost of Hitler speaks Crowned with barbed-wire I smear my warm semen on the walls of my oppression I accuse God for the murder of eternity My everything that is nothing Christian propaganda and dog sperm Degeneration... The beautiful downgrade Do you remember the first sunrise? Sharpened bone clenched tight in your fist Screaming into the blue An urge to kill the sky I can smell the forest like pussy in heat Barefoot I run through the chaos The assassins of freedom tend the burning of truth As we walk these prison walls It's maddening, always touching somethingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
