Martyrs
Pupil Slicer
3:50Out of the walls, cockroaches crawl Vermin, the worst kind, pushing down what they abhor Misunderstanding, hatred with no reason, hiding their treason Keep fucking down and watch what you wish for It's turned back on you Have you nothing else to do? Causing conflict When that feeling in you is starved No regard, needless cruelty When history's been written, generations have passed You'll be the one with your name dragged through mud