Miasma by The Black Dahlia Murder

Statutory Ape

by The Black Dahlia Murder· from Miasma

This is a reckoning a cliched cut of lying tongue revenge never goes out of style Gorilla honing rigger finger that will make Gorilla man Ingrained there is hate withing us all spiraling I've lost my footing once again I'm Flailing In a a tantrum of disgust When life holds nothing sacred when the loveless turn to loathe we witness the final threatened pose Oh mother war I sleep in your arms tonight I'm Burning, I'm Burning for your love This juggernaut of bronze and alcohol machines of vengeance now are born in vengeance We are born to the grave our grudges shall be sworn to the death of emotions never mourned We'll die before we crawl twisted ministers of death praying for a bullet Hail Gorilla Suffocate Gorilla Maim an education in the howling ministers of Death We are praying We are praying for this bullet Hail Gorilla, suffocate gorilla Maim an education in complete misanthropy