Inherit the Hate

Scrawled onto your cenotaph
You're too old and you'll never laugh again
Passed on to your better half
The fledgling and the little calf are red with intent

Inherit the hate

Rifle in the cabinet
It's an eyeful for another doe or buck
Lifeblood of the motherland
Our birth rights, on the other hand, are fucked
You're shit out of luck

Inherit the hate

Inherit the hate
You're late
We already butchered the snake
It's on your plate
But in case you're wondering
We're always looking for new recruits
You seem the kind that we could use

Inherit the hate
You're late
We already butchered the snake
It's on your plate
So make appropriate amends
for straying from your faith
You're late
We already butchered the snake
It's on your plate
We'll burn you at the stake



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