Riot

Racist Christ a fucking wreck
Puts a bullet in his head
Burned out old pile of meat
Steroid junkies desperate deed
They're all a waste of space

Of faith
Of votes
Of time
Of food
Of hate
Of air

We breath
Silver tongue shit agenda
Throwing up more propaganda
Hating the ways of life we choose
Twining ropes for his own noose

Dead form the neck up
Bodies void of life
Frightened and weak
Seeking for support

Followed by their flock
Marching on blind
Straight off a cliff
Don't set your faith on dead men