Fed Through The Teeth
Mark Of Cain
Fed through the teeth Lined up for slaughter With death on our minds Chained and disgraced In the pools of our dead Watch as our families Are culled and disposed Forced through the teeth And left as a mulch Bloodsplatter, marks the sky Dismembered, left to die Chewed UP, left in piles Spat out, shapeless flesh Machines won't stop running Destroying our race Leaves men, women, children Crushed into sludge