With the perfect hair and the perfect wife. And the perfect kids and the perfect life. I can finally be somebody. . Let's play born-again American, resistance is the game.
Behind these eyes... Beneath this crown of fire... Hides a mind.... Etched in violence... Stained & Rotten... Breast fed from devils... And now... I eat my own kind.....
I wish I can have you here alone in my clutches. To remove the excuses from your mind. To part that haze and slice your soul in pieces. To sing you a lullaby as I tie you to the slab.
You fucking parasite. I'll beat you till you die. It hides inside me. It hides inside me. It hides inside me. Sic semper tyrannous. . Everyday you decay.
In that final look does the deer forgive the wolf?. . You've stolen my fascination. You've smothered my holy addiction. And now I'm soaked in you. Like fat white worms and sad haikus.
In that final look. Does the deer forgive the wolf ?. . You've stolen my fascination. You've smothered my holy addiction. . And now I'm soaked in you.
No more tears. Stand up to your fears. . Keep your voices raised. Keep your knuckles bloody. Keep your voices raised. Keep your knuckles bloody. . No more tears.