We’re under the gun
Our lives under fire
We fear everyone
Protection for hire
Our phasers on shun
Relationships tire
Our options are none
Funereal choir
So it’s Killer be killed
To life we all cleave
At the end we are billed
We give – We’ll receive
Looking out for number one
Piss pour position to aspire
Give it up to anyone
Who proves to be a better liar
As work systems we are run
Until our engines expire
And when we are finally done
We still can’t fucking retire
So it’s Killer be killed
To death we all cling
When blood must be spilled
Our type-A game we bring
They’ve taught us that anger is fun
That Heaven makes death our desire
Help from above is always none
Save for the teeth of the vampire
Our losses are always hard won
Lives for sale without a buyer
Into the disposal we’re spun
Human slurry to construct empire
So it’s Killer be killed
With Compassion bereft
Discord won’t be stilled
Until there’s none of us left
So it’s Killer be killed
To death we must cling
When blood will be spilled
Our type-A game we bring
So it’s Killer be killed
To life we must cleave
At the end we are billed
You give – you’ll receive
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4/12/24 Arturo Hammer