Just like a curse
walking plague of gluttony
Ripping through the stomachs of the needless greedy
The rotting apple that we consume every day
The [bad word] flesh that serves as armor for the hungry

We are ravenous
Starving for tragedy

We are war and peace
We are self [bad word] We are life and death
We are suicide

No one gets out alive

You are nothing but an empty, wasted life
Youll never [bad word] make it out alive

Prisoners to our pathetic lives
Existing only as guiltless parasites
Dead man walking in desperation
Waiting for a change
Begging for the end

While you make your peace with God
I wage war with the rest of the world