I bit the fucking fingers off the hand that feeds
It don't mean a thing to me
No problem with shitting where I eat
Yerrrrrrrrr
Unrest is freedom
Rejoice in scorn
Revenge is freedom
Violence adorned
Beat them with their spines
Cast apon new eyes
A message carved into
Everything we do
So here we have a funeral for those
Still beating
They're dead to me
As far as I can see
And with the knifes in our spines
We still fucking climb
I developed an obsession
With the knifes stuck in my spine
A hard on for atonement
And it's something to call mine
My backbone walks beside me
Strengthening me, I will no longer bleed
My backbone walks beside me
Strengthening me Supporting me
Strengthening me
Unable to fucking bleed
So here we have a funeral for those
Still beating
They're dead to me
As far as I can see
And with the knifes in our spines
We still fucking climb
NEMBUTOLIK FRANKSTON CUNT METAL
SOUTH EAST SUFFERING
PUT THIS UP YAS YA DOGS
Reee reee reeeee