
My (Fucking) Deer Hunter
by Fear Before the March of Flames· from The Always Open Mouth
When we start we lack a ruler's know ledge
When we grow we gain the tools to con over
I'll kill the king just for a taste of copper
I'll have his wife just to display my power
I'll drink his wine and spit it right back out
Some where I grew legs, where did the fins go?
What are these limbs?
If we leave we don't return
And I'm a shark with legs in a tie
With a trophy wife at my side
And I'll beat her because she's mine
And birth a nuclear set of swine
But if they leave they won't return
And I'll eat her because she's mine
And they'll kneel each and every night
And when they sleep they won't wake up
And if they leave they won't return
There's a well out past the shallow waters
Where there's God and all its faithful followers
They endured the taste of salt
There's a beasted who swallowed up his soldiers
Drew them out into the cities and shores
Gave them greed and made them slaves
There's a wall out past the shallow waters
Where I can't see but I can sense my father
He can see me oh so clearly
There's a beast who had me at helloe
And a building where I never go
If we leave we don't return