the impaler
acacia strain, the
we are the wolves who are starved close to dying
clinging to life for our urges to kill
we prey on the weak and we listen for crying
this is the closest we can bring you to hell
we are the wolves who dress as the sheep
never resting and refusing to sleep
scream while you can while we rip you to shreds
while we rip you to shreds
we destroy the things that make the world go 'round
we are the reason there is blood on the ground
we destroy the things that make the world go 'round
we are the reason there is blood on the ground
we destroy the things that make the world go 'round
we are the reason there is blood on the ground
we destroy the things that make the world go 'round
we are the reason there is blood on the ground
we destroy the things that make the world go 'round
we are the reason there is blood on the ground
we destroy the things that make the world go 'round
we are the reason there is blood on the ground
you shouldn't be outside in your condition
she shouldn't be walking in her condition
you shouldn't be outside in your condition
she shouldn't be walking in her condition
we destroy the things that make the world go 'round
we are the reason there is blood on the ground
we destroy the things that make the world go 'round
we are the reason there is blood on the ground
i have stolen the innocence of humanity
i can't forgive myself for the things that i've done
i don't feel the least bit bad