This is a reckoning,
A cliched cut of lying tongue
Revenge never goes out of styleGorilla honing trigger finger that makes gorilla man
Ingrained, there's hate within us allSpiraling I've lost my footing once again
I'm flailing in a tantrum of disgust!When life holds nothing sacred,
When the loveless turn to loathe
We'll witness this final threatened poseOh mother war,
I sleep in your arms tonight
I'm burning, I'm burning for your loveThis juggarnaut of bronze and alcohol
Machines of vengeance now are bornOf vengeance we are born
To our graves these grudges shall be swornBehold the death of emotions never mourned
We'll die before we crawlTwisted ministers of death, praying for a bulletHail, gorilla suffocate gorilla, maim
An education in howling
Ministers of death, we'll be praying
Praying for this bullet, hailGorilla suffocate
Gorilla maim
An education in complete misanthropy
Songwriters
ZACHARY GIBSON, TREVOR STRNAD, BRIAN ESCHBACH, DAVID LOCK, JOHN KEMPAINENPublished by
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