Vicious Slaughter Lyrics by Kill the Client
Heads on poles, screaming child
Innocent fools are meant to die
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Heads on poles, screaming child
Innocent fools are meant to die
The so called divine system of truth
An overall indictment of failure
This time I’m wrecking it all
You son of a b#tch
Cull the herd soft
Weapon deployed
Declared war upon the species
No planned end in sight
Consuming, killing, ruining
Everywhere the flag goes
Lean, mean fighting machine
Fueled by patriotism
Formulating scenarios
Creating ample markets
Fifty-five inches of heavenly delight
A sick god on an altar
Wild shooters roam the streets
Head shot snipers hide above