Ministry of Supervision

Sure the world's in tatters
But if it's not in your backyard it hardly matters
Take the paws for the cause
An apex predator who can't get hard
In the grip of your spoiled claws
Who cares if it's not in your backyard?

Seek out the alternative
Placebo superstition
When your greed bleeds a fragile niche
It seems you're in need of some supervision

Slice the fins for our sins
The natural world is our garbage can
Put a freeze on the bees
The pollination of a trillion hands
Chop the tusks for our lust
Redline until the engine's charred
And take the bile for the vile
Apex predator who can't get hard



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Venn
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