You starve your children on neglet   Then feed their bellies with fear   Concussion bat to the brain   Witness to a battered mother   Your abuse will end right here   No longer will your family fear   A gunshot to head of trepidation   My promise if you ever lay a finger   Just look at the scars you make   Your terror makes your kids break   A broken home just as you were raised   With fist raised up to your children   This battle is on all   You've made beautiful   Now hateful   You wretched life wrecker   Abuser   Now suffer   Open fire   On the desire of the man   Open fire   With strife we'll strike down the hand   (Open fire, build the pyre)   If I can't make you see the damage you've made   (Open fire, build the pyre)   I'll make you wish you'd never been alive