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K.I.L.L.T.H.E.M.A.L.L.M.F.

Stripped down to the basic animal instincts
A drop of blood amidst those famine nights
The laboring heartbeat of running prey
Frantic to escape under starlight

Watch yourself, it's the apex terminator
Bent to the will of sycophantic desecrators
I'm usually too busy burying all the bodies
But now I've noticed the cries of weak lamentors

Just shut the fuck up I'm tired of it all
Too dumb to know you just crossed the line
I've got two brass fists waiting for your face
Why do you run when you know it's time?

Here I come, rampaging annihilator
On the trail to the sycophantic desecrators
I am usually too busy digging all the graves
But today I remember the face of lamentors

Kill the weak and eat the bodies
I refuse to believe
Lasting weakness inherits the earth
Lash them all to bleeding trees

Tremble before the violence
Hell has come to claim you
Every time you look in mirrors
Myself appears with the truth

All you are is meat
Lingering before the grinder
Lay upon the tinder

Mostly just for me
Feeding carrion needs

Must prepare, you know this plight is yours to bare
To be the cattle led to the killing pits
So, we must go forth to erase the blight
And kill, we kill....
All you fucking pieces of shit

Watch yourself, it's the apex terminator
Bent to the will of sycophantic desecrators
I'm usually too busy burying all the bodies
But now I've noticed the cries of weak lamentors

Here I come, rampaging annihilator
On the trail to the sycophantic desecrators
I am usually too busy digging all the graves
But today I remember the face of lamentors

Kill the weak and eat the bodies
I refuse to believe
Lasting weakness inherits the earth
Lash them all to bleeding trees

Tremble before the violence
Hell has come to claim you
Every time you look in mirrors
Myself appears with the truth

All you are is meat
Lingering before the grinder
Lay upon the tinder

Mostly just for me
Feeding carrion needs

(c) 2015 Frank Green