we wanna see some blood we need a new whore we don't give a fuck we just want some more we want blood i'm gonna fuck the hole in Kennedy's head revolt, deface, resist, legalize freedom lets shoot the president, rape the queen and feel the flowers breath again inside this dead machine i'm wading into nowhere thrill kill avenue cuttin her slowly liberty, she crawled to me the lines that define begin to gray and fade now shove it inside her spectro-trippin on i slept the last mile on our way to endsville spread your legs, don't look at me cut me, rape me, make me free breeders screaming dreaming loveless for the bloodless white sound, ocean's of dreams i won't be another number on the screen, shhhhh, i wanna hear you scream i won't be another number white sound, dead black scream vomiting this cold mass of hate i'm gonna push my love through her skull i have heard abortion stories from the leather nun holding hands with dead girls hiding from the sun the lines that define begin to gray and fade now we shoot out the lights and swallow razor blades i feel nothing for the meat that came before liberty, she crawled to me playing the whore