goddamn vultures
drowning pool
blinded by their lies teasing tidal tithe
bloated belies for what's to come
for when that passion dies
so what? yeah! we planned the hangings
you wanna make a big deal with your reality reeking
i hear those flapping holes
i'm cutting 'em one by one just to seem 'em feel on their own
it never were and never be
it never were and never be