Enter The Exterminator

Foetus

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    The waiting becomes torture... distractions become
    bliss
    Futility's a luxury when you sleep in blood sperm
    vomit and piss
    Huddling to the dead for support... jacking off for
    warmth
    Swaddled in less than ashes and rags
    The payoff's always been over the ridge and the pot of
    gold is full of shit
    No hi-ho, hi-ho it's off to work we go
    Another merry go-down go-down go-down go-down go-down
    go-down GO-DOWN

    I seen a prisoner without a clause, living on a diet
    of dirt and water
    Being SLAPPED and SLICED because she didn't happen to
    agree with the WAR-DEN
    (He had an itchy trigger finger...)

    Jackboots battering a tattoo on the inside of my
    skull
    Militantly hankering for something never done
    High school memories, once a folly, are now reality
    due to sheer
    LACK of PRESENT
    Death without a trial... dyin ain't a trial...
    Dying ain't a curse but living sure is worse
    EACH EXPERIENCE BECOMES MY EPILOGUE

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    Countin my ribs for the thousandth time
    Dyin on a diet of GRUEL and GRIME
    They fall down, they don't rise again
    Where the women are TRODDEN and FORGOTTEN are men
    They're giving birth to ORPHANS
    BLACK JEW GLUE
    The air is old, the comments are cold, I'm covered in
    lice and scabs and mold
    My days are numbered, I'm in a daze
    The door creaks open, the whole room prays...
    ENTER THE EXTERMINATOR... ENTER THE EXTERMINATOR

    I hear the sweet sound of syringes crushed underfoot
    See who set the homefires burning, see who set the
    husbands burning
    Make the accusation stick
    Morale is thin, the air is thick
    Hard earned self-esteem goes up in a puff of smoke
    I'm waitin to die... I'm waitin to die
    To much of a coward to snuff myself... GUESS I'LL JUST
    HAVE TO SUFFER MYSELF

    SHOULDER TO SHOULDER TO DETONATOR... ENTER THE
    EXTERMINATOR
    SHOULDER TO SHOULDER TO DETONATOR... ENTER THE
    EXTERMINATOR
    TERMINATE... TERMINATE... TERMINATE... TERMINATE

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