Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Junkie

A shallow little of a man posing as a hawk
Conniving
Lease the the gun, the bomb in the name of justice
A violent panacea for what ails the
In for the pig

You'll not wrest the from my hands
Eyes closed clarity
Clamped in a grip so tight
On horror

Peering through a curtain of
or vengeance it matters
Not which as as the pig stays on top of the ladder of bone
His father has

Ashes to ashes to the
Eaten spiced ambivalence

The nation swallows it all
by their collective neck in the noose

Commerce war
Jihad has come to both
Eye for an eye, for fire
Raining death as the crumble

will never end, left without a choice by the fiscal elite
War is set in motion by higher
A pissing contest for the
Left bankrupt we all die
As a couple jumps hand in hand to death

Wrapped in swaddling and in a dumpster
Spoon fed shit doesn't even turn their
mouths yawn for more abuse
Someone needs to tip the
The pig as I sink deeper
Seething misanthropic, waiting for my

The pig ascends as I sink
misanthropic, waiting for my death