Garbage

Deformed, defaced
Mutants all around me
Domesticated by politicians
Bewildered with their neck ties
And cancered by their credit cards
Filled up with bill cosby aids

They drive by with their luxurious coffins
They drive around in circles
They look like vomited out
Like dunk-flies they fly around their money

I will chop their fucking heads with every hole in my flesh and if will fight their fucking ideologies with every drop of ink all the dark parts under my skin i will win they will never change my mind