I will never take to you
the mouth you run,
sucking up balled fists
—laid you out to drool your graveled teeth.
Your opposer,
I rise against you.
Bite the shit
behind your lips.
We don't need dictates from you,
you tail-turning rat.
Stand to me and your
pride deserts you.
This is to be respected;
I hold myself above all.
Armed with strong blood at my back,
I, undisputed, won't concede
what my will prevails.
Hard feelings spat on the ground—
I don't care
for your lying stance,
you two-faced bloated leech.
I will tear the breath
out of your throat.
I've got no respect
for your boss get-up;
you don't belong in this outfit.
One warning left:
you're all out of chances.
Half your heart;
no spine exposed.
Run away,
don't bolt doors,
abandon your home, flee.
We hunt here now.
Wounds fester like you,
plague in circles.
You're poison!
We will not be consumed!
Look down on me and
miss what counts—
I'm the shadow
of your death.
credits
from .,
track released March 13, 2011
Aberration Recordings
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