The Beating
Toxic Narcotic
Because all you see is Bodies bent, twisted and grinded Cause all you see is Ground within the mashing ton's of it cause all you see is Tens and tons fastened to the pistons Cause all you feel is Youre erased - Dead Before you can taste it Slaughtered- all the poisons mask their kill all that's done is done for the state All the poisons mask their kill One by One they wonder why One by One they drop like flies It's not my fault they wish to die Full circle comes their Genocide