This is a reckoning, A cliched cut of lying tongue Revenge never goes out of style Gorilla honing trigger finger that makes gorilla man Ingrained, there's hate within us all Spiraling i've lost my footing once again I'm flailing in a tantrum of disgust! When life holds nothing sacred, When the loveless turn to loathe We'll witness this final threatened pose Oh mother war, I sleep in your arms tonight I'm burning, i'm burning for your love This juggarnaut of bronze and alcohol Machines of vengeance now are born Of vengeance we are born To our graves these grudges shall be sworn Behold the death of emotions never mourned We'll die before we crawl Twisted ministers of death, praying for a bullet Hail, gorilla suffocate gorilla, maim An education in howling Ministers of death, we'll be praying Praying for this bullet, hail Gorilla suffocate Gorilla maim An education in complete misanthropy
