Fingered slowly like the first time you came   The agents of oblivion descend upon the sane   Caked with mud and mother's blood   Playing death games in the rain   And we wonder how it feels to be free   I thought I heard them whisper mutiny   Living room rape scenes   We cut their throats while they slept   Dreaming and digesting shards of turtle shell   The television's blaring   And the ghost of Hitler speaks   Crowned with barbed-wire   I smear my warm semen on the walls of my oppression   I accuse God for the murder of eternity   My everything that is nothing   Christian propaganda and dog sperm   Degeneration...   The beautiful downgrade   Do you remember the first sunrise?   Sharpened bone clenched tight in your fist   Screaming into the blue   An urge to kill the sky   I can smell the forest like pussy in heat   Barefoot I run through the chaos   The assassins of freedom tend the burning of truth   As we walk these prison walls   It's maddening, always touching something