Death by a Thousand Cuts
To The Grave
GENRE
Watch them swarm the corpse
Like blood to a hungry shark
I can feel their knives ready at my spine
They say they are but they would sooner kill us all than do what's right
Begging for validity and they'll get none from me
Bystanders and perpetrators, all the fucking same really
Watch them flood the comments
Like flies to dog shit
I thought I knew some shit cunts but then you come along and test my patience
And I thought you had a shred of common sense but it turns out you're as weak as the rеst
You say you're on our side but that's a fucking joke
Thеse heroes won't lift a finger to help, only to stroke their ego
Come and crucify me for being blunt
Then glorify the doormats, have your circle jerk of dumb cunt
Pull out the guts
If there's any there at all
Until every cage is empty we'll be in your face
I've got hell to raise and bolt cutters for those gates
This is how it's gonna be until the stabbing ceases
And we'll pick up the weapons too if they don't listen to reason
I thought I'd heard it all and then they said that they were carnivores
Sharpened claws, afraid of a corpse and out hunting at the grocery store
Pull out the guts
Pull out the spine
Like blood to a hungry shark
I can feel their knives ready at my spine
They say they are but they would sooner kill us all than do what's right
Begging for validity and they'll get none from me
Bystanders and perpetrators, all the fucking same really
Watch them flood the comments
Like flies to dog shit
I thought I knew some shit cunts but then you come along and test my patience
And I thought you had a shred of common sense but it turns out you're as weak as the rеst
You say you're on our side but that's a fucking joke
Thеse heroes won't lift a finger to help, only to stroke their ego
Come and crucify me for being blunt
Then glorify the doormats, have your circle jerk of dumb cunt
Pull out the guts
If there's any there at all
Until every cage is empty we'll be in your face
I've got hell to raise and bolt cutters for those gates
This is how it's gonna be until the stabbing ceases
And we'll pick up the weapons too if they don't listen to reason
I thought I'd heard it all and then they said that they were carnivores
Sharpened claws, afraid of a corpse and out hunting at the grocery store
Pull out the guts
Pull out the spine
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