The gods measure our worth in bloodshed;
Granting minimum wage for those of minimal value.
What for?
They come with heads on their swords
What for?
...Aim, fire
Silence is godliness
So cover mouth with both hands
Bag over head
Shame
Our fellow swine assess original thought
In terms of symmetrical opinion.
For lack of sharper knife to the throat,
Your opinion is invalid.
Spoken for
They took the words from your mouth
Overflown
They have your words in their mouths
Chewing with their filthy teeth
Violence is godliness
So put the gun in my hand
Bullet to my head
Count your good deeds and save 'em to buy a raffle ticket in heaven's fair.
Maybe I'll see you there.
