Prolific Destitution

Iron brought a new age Convicted of living by kin They slither they beg for status from fear From lack of knowing Their eyes they strain to see that which becomes them And as they transform proliferation Iron wrought a new age convicted of living by kin The cunning man who looks into the eyes of perdition To sell his own soul to reap no reward The crazed man who looks into the eyes of his reflection Reveals a rotting core fallen For the entity, I would do anything Slit my mothers throat burning the effigy For the entity I would do anything Slit my children's throats burning my soul F*ck you corporate scum f*ck you seller of man The cunning man who looks into the eyes of perdition To sell his own soul to reap no reward The crazed man who looks into the eyes of his reflection Reveals a rotting core fallen For the entity, I would do anything Slit my mothers throat burning the effigy For the entity I would do anything Slit my children's throats burning my soul F*ck you corporate scum f*ck you seller of man Bound by ignorance flayed by greed