Never got a chance to blossom, hit the rock before the bottom,
Yeah I get it what a crying shame.
But we're the makers of the fossils, aint no room for Aristotles,

So ya better steady up that aim.

Heard you been helpin' out the ruckus, boilin' bottles by the buckets,

What, you tryin' to impress 'em? Sling a bible, let 'em chuck it.
They don't need no anesthetic, we'd just slaughter all the medics
It's the kingdom of killers but it sounds like y'all forget it (And now)


Can't keep your heart from bleedin' when I'm cavin' in a beggar's door.
Won't stop your mouth from pleadin', when a child dares to scream "No more, no more!" And every single time ya catch a smile on my face,

Ya gotta hit me with a haggard frown.
But don't think I don't know you're laughin' when I'm not around!


Ever hear the hammer when it's comin' down?
Just think about it baby!


Rusted hammers breed crooked nails!
Bloated tyrants feed on spoiled whales.
Friendly lions knead gnarled grails!

Grim commandments: For some it's just a fate to fail!

Ya chomped on !@$( paradigms,

Black molars rotting floors with time,
High judges tried arcanic crimes,
While "victims" prayed for mortal rhymes.

But now you flee from your design,
Like titans bound by broken vine!
You used to be so beautiful, no mercy in your madness,

All your terrifying errands drew no lines. (And now I)

Can't keep your heart from bleedin' when I'm cavin' in a beggar's door!

Won't stop that mouth from pleadin' when a child dares to scream "No more, more, more!" And every single time ya catch a smile on my face,
Ya gotta hit me with that haggard frown,
But don't think I don't know you're laughin' when I'm razin' the ground and-


Sooner than you'd comprehend you'll have to realize,
The reaper knows no keeper when he comes to claim your prize.

Play shepherd to their deserts, only sighs will ever grow,
'Cuz we're like hurricanes of certain pain, remorseless head to toe!


Most perfect is our prison friend, our solace is their plea,
You know their concrete tombs won't fall for you so drag along with me!
Should that greedy Death withhold its breath from their fair unbroken lives,

We'll rip the reins from nature's hands ourselves and spare them with our knives! (So go on)

Drain the presidents, paint the lords!

Fill the buckets and leave 'em dyin' for the dyin' hoards!
Should you get sick of all the killin', always chillin' like villains,
And all them feelins start to well up inside - save your woes!

They've gone and scalped away the everglades,
Their pharoah's droppin' razor blades,
This story's only got one way to go!


Can't keep your heart from bleedin' when I'm cavin' in a beggar's door!
Won't stop your mouth from pleadin' when the children dare to scream "Dear god, no more!" But every single time I catch a smile on your face,

You've got the nerve to fire back a frown,
But don't ya know that I'd be laughin' as we tore up the ground and we --