Garbage

By RIG TIME!

On War

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ROTTING FILTH

FALLING OUT OF YOUR MOUTH, NO KNOWLEDGE OF TRUTH

ONLY HATRED, LEARNED AND UNJUST

SICKENING

FORGING A FRONT LINE OF BLIND ACTIONS

WITH SOLDIERS OF LIES

NO REMORSE FOR ANYTHING

NO VIEW OF THE OUTCOME

SHEER TERROR UNDER YOUR SKIN

YOU’RE WEAK AND COWARDLY

LETTING FEAR CONVINCE YOU

NO ONE IS COMING FOR YOU

YOU’RE THE PLAGUE THAT YOU DON’T SEE

YOU’RE BLIND TO WHO YOU ARE

FIGHT FOR NOTHING

CONCRETE IDEAS BUILT ON SWAMP

SINKING INTO THE LANDFILL

WATCH YOU DROWN IN YOUR OWN FILTH

GARBAGE PILES UP EVERY TIME YOU OPEN YOUR MOUTH