Land of the Slaughter

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What if the messiah came and went
And this hell that we live in's the place we deserve
Even the unborn are guilty, sentenced to their own unwanted birth
And when they're fresh from the womb, before the ink even dries
Tomorrow's headline is ready, mass shooting body counts rise
And when they're fresh from the womb, before the ink even dries
Tomorrow's headline is ready, mass shooting body counts rise
And I'm supposed to be proud of the land of the slaughter
When one of those kids could be my son or daughter
Spacious skies stained red tonight, behold our waves of pain
Mountains on mountains of tragedy, these spoiled fruits we claim
And then comes the discourse, but never the recourse
We're crushed by our high horse, cause it happened again
In spite of us doing nothing, the bullets keep coming
Fight the fire with fuel and wonder why it won't
Shells hit the floor, profits pierce the roof
Arguing the right to bloody a fountain of youth
And I'm supposed to be proud of the land of the slaughter
When one of those kids could be my son or daughter
Spacious skies stained red tonight, behold our waves of pain
Mountains on mountains of tragedy, these spoiled fruits we claim
And while I utter these words , the register chimes
He sets out to claim more lives
So how the f*ck can I be proud of the land of the slaughter
When one of those kids could be my son or daughter
Spacious skies stained red tonight, behold our waves of pain
Mountains on mountains of tragedy, these spoiled fruits we claim
He isn't proud to be, at least he knows he's free
To buy an AR-15 the same day he goes and starts his spree
He isn't proud to be, at least I know I'm free
To buy an AR-15 the same day he goes and starts his spree

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