I see beady, greedy eyes crawling out
of your mouth.
Fucking snakes you filthy bitch.
I see the way that you are.
You live to judge and feed off one another.
Sheltering ideals of your own envy you
could smother.
Nothing but fear.
So one thing is clear.
We won't be the victims of their crucifixion.

G.T.S.
Shut the fuck up.
G.T.S.
Back the fuck up.
G.T.S.
Sweet dreams suckers, time to go to sleep.

You justified to crucify.
But retribution never solved your demise.
Eye for an eye.
Blood for blood.
Your controversy takes me out of my mind.

Riot.

Sewed mouth.
Tied up.
Bound and beheaded.
Crucified.
Genocide.
Glorified by pride.
Nothing but fear.
So one thing is clear.
We won't be the victims of their crucifixion.

G.T.S.
Shut the fuck up.
G.T.S.
Back the fuck up.
G.T.S.
GO to fucking sleep.

I got one last thing to tell you motherfuckers.
You think you can hunt me down?
Well you're dealing with the Devil.
So do what you want.
Say what you will.
Out of the mouth comes evil?
Go fuck yourself.
Dig.
Six feet under, make you…
Dig.
Go dig your fucking grave.

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