Lechers
We'd love you to see them
To face down their stares
We can't even eat them
Or feed them our fears
From sordid to portent
From gulag to gag
These obligate children
Their firescarred shame
These innocent victims
My satanic reign
These hamfisted lechers
And we are to blame
We'd love to sell them
But we have no wares
To face down their stares
We can't even eat them
Or feed them our fears
From sordid to portent
From gulag to gag
These obligate children
Their firescarred shame
These innocent victims
My satanic reign
These hamfisted lechers
And we are to blame
We'd love to sell them
But we have no wares
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Writer(s): Justin Bendell
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