Bunker Hill Bloodbath - Thieves

Take your self-absorbed nature
And plant it in the fucking ground
What are you made of?
Take your self-righteousness and your insecurities
Straight to hell with you
This isn't up for debate, no motherfucking exceptions
There's nothing to be said to change the stance
Your lusting urges will be the death of you
The rape, the abuse and the moral thievery
is just enough to turn the harmless violent
There's no excuse for the innocence of a victim
To be challenged by a goddamn tyrant
Worthless, entitled, selfish
(That's the nature of a thief)
Brainwashed by man
Taking the form of a fucking leach
Narcissistic, insecure and weak.
Preying on vulnerability
Commiserate the grieving pain with a
Glass of champagne and a
Conscience blinded by shame
Blinded by shame
Innocence robbed away
And swept aside
By the likes of fucking thieves
By the likes of fucking thieves

Written by:
Cody Lail

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Bunker Hill Bloodbath

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