MIM

Every single thing you say is a lie
There's a special place in hell for all your crimes
In this hypocrisy, no lie you tell will sway our ears

Within a pool of your own blood
Beaten and broken in dismay
Only a fool could create this flood
Smoldering in ash, yet still you pray

These flames are growing larger
The light it guides us onward
These words will give us purpose
Shine light in your darkest hour

The people have spoken with whithered ears
Let this Molotov Cocktail carry a message
We will liberate ourselves from your tyranny
No Blackshirts and no henchmen can save you from Justice

Disguised by darkness
Your hatefulness breeds
Maggots in our heads
Eating through us
Like a swarm of bees



Credits
Writer(s): Cyrus Alan-lee
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