Blue Bastards Dressed in Red

Hey! Consume the lies
Beat for the prize
How much a man are you?
Weak, are those that eat
Not of the grief
Keep the game nice and blue

Live for the show
Bask in the glow
Hunt you're a pro
Pets best in show

Keep real checks in line
Smiles feeling fine
Your life in the state it is
Law effects cease
Death toll increased
For the sake of your hate it is

Live for the show
Bask in the glow
Hunt you're a pro
Pets best in show

Gorge on the sport, drag out the aged way
Red stains tell all, of the predator you play
Life lain as vermin, crossed out for all your worth
A death lain down, for nothing but your mirth

The only wail, your bugle cry

You won't eat it now

The only wail, your bugle cry



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Close
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