The Filth of Oil

Blessed are those who curse with me
Spread out because you're worse with me
Grease feasts on what you deem clean
Whole cup of hate paste new protein
Pockets hide values that you are holding

Rotating with dead eyed men
Stark monolith of newborn friends
Where do you place violence
Need you to control press we print
Glad that the people can not take a hint

Drool into my mouth sucking on her tongue

You know how many
Dead would kill to live
You know how many
Lives would kill to live
Too many, we

Flood you with oil
Baron knows his ties
I'm filth yet loyal
Title of my life, I'm striving, see

Graffiti artist works in
Nighttime for the day
And that is what scares me
Future will decay
You suffer so

So, so, so, so

Where does your hate come from
Punished group we are one
Burning in the sun
I got every problem
Either with us or them
Let 'em go defend
System tricked you into hate again

You don't got much to say
You got only one way
Indirect target
Abstract paint down the line
Color books with your time
Feeling sad again
Maybe think for yourself, surrogate

Blessed are those who curse with me
Spread out because you're worse with me
Grease feasts on what you deem clean
Whole cup of hate paste new protein
Pockets hide values that you are holding

Rotating with dead eyed men
Stark monolith of newborn friends
Where do you place violence
Need you to control press we print
Glad that the people can not take a hint

You know how many living
Dead would kill to live?
You know how many living
Lives would kill to live
Too many, we

Flood you with oil cuz the
Baron knows his ties
I'm filth yet loyal know the
Title of my life, I'm striving, see

Graffiti artist works in
Nighttime for the day
And that is what scares me
Future will decay
You suffer so



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Weathersby
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