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Charlatan EP

by RaisedbyWolves

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1.
Fix a glass through the ages, to recognize our simplest truth Those with power will exploit it (Those under lash) Covet the heads of their masters as retribute From Columbus to Reagan, Rockefeller to Bush Murderers and fiends, pockets lined with the lives of the fleeced I want law and order, gimme law and order This is how it's been and how it always will be Casting votes in the wishing well and seeing nothing Fuck every single thing that you stand for Two sides of the same filthy coin But I know I'm not a decent person I know the cruelty I'm capable of I don't want your peace or compromise I just wanna spill some good old fashioned rich man's blood If the whip ever changes hands, you are all fucking dead If the whip ever changes hands, I can promise you I'll make you suffer without an end Run Pig Run Your silver spoon makes you an easy target Your midas touch should have come with a full metal jacket Fuck your laws and your order Blood will water revolutions' tree Love of wealth is the first disease For every person that woke up on a slave ship For every woman that was chained to a sweatshop's loom All that your children will get is a world of ashes Capitalism leaves the world a tomb Repent and your sins will be washed in blood, I will wash you in blood But I know I'm not a decent person I know the filthy things I'm capable of I don't wanna wear the crown when it's over I just wanna spill some good ole fashioned rich man's blood If the whip ever changes hands you are all fucking dead If the whip ever changes hand I can promise you I'll make you suffer without an end
2.
You wear your faith like a crutch But you love the filthy feeling that you get when we fuck Legs spread wide for the apparition You can't get to heaven without the devils permission, no my darling If we don't burn together, I'll fuckin burn alone To the cheers of a thousand believers Chained to the floor by their knees before a false god Whisper my name, the devil The knowledge in the flesh of the fruit is me But know this forever, you'll never get to heaven fuckin me So stick the devil's cock in your mouth And blow your fuckin brains out, right now We use crosses for sex toys
3.
Churches and states, the timeless gospels of hate I am pleasing the gluttons bloat, manufactured consent Live like animals, Like rats below, Gold salve, Dead soul Die like the pigs you are Let no harm befoul your brood, tucked safe and sound in suburban tombs So I binge and purge, purge and purify Freedom's always the first comrade to die When I'm god your savior will stand trial for all his war crimes Pass judgement, court adjourned, found wanting with a mouth full of dirt I cannot respect the famine of mind Antiquated, meant to die with their kind So I binge and purge, purge and purify It feels like pissing razors in the eyes of the divine Binge and purge, and follow the rats as they march to their graves Answer the call of the sheep
4.
I found salvation in the pocket of my leather jacket They tell me moderation, I just look back screaming fuck that We buy our cigarettes with rolled up twenty dollar bills Numb tongue, nose bleed We signed a contract with the sunrise, so we need more and more and more and more, we just need more and more and more This life is bathroom mirrors and fuck me eyes, so gimme more and more and more and more, I just need more and more and more Nose bleed, numb tongue, no one but myself to kill Come with me little one, we've nothin but our time to kill But we do it well You're cocaingelic, I bet you do the dirty things I like So angelic, I'll pack that face till it's so fuckin tight...cocaine
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Stay Pissed 03:10
I woke up to find the rest of you sleeping Mediocre has become the cliche But it's fucking freezing as I walk these empty streets alone Bent down shoulder my burden all on my own But anger is a wellspring from which I'm drawing strength These bruises are just sadness leaving my body They will be legion, your hours of despair This is life's great lesson, whimpering and scared Over the dead I press on Still hungry, still pissed, still strong Bury your compassion and learn to fucking cope Life will offer you no fucking quarter I know what reality tastes like I've licked it's boot heel clean of a few fuckin sex crimes But i'm fucking seething so keep your filthy hands off me They will be legion, your hours of despair This is life's great lesson, whimpering and scared Over the dead, I press on Still hungry, still pissed, still strong I go to sleep to the sound of you weeping You gutless fucking cunts better prepare for war I wanna spear fuck the open hole in jesus' chest I wanna stoke a Dachau furnace I wanna dig a mass fucking grave and fill it

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released December 4, 2014

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