Unproud
Fucking murderers! Let loose to kill, predator of predators Pelts are a prized for legalized murder Instead of a cell, you make a sale Feeding your families on filthy death dollars Your buddies will kill, never a limit One round for the boys, one gone from the pack Sights of the blind, laugh as they run Laugh as they bleed, laugh as they die Aerial slaughter Permit to extinction Reintroduce a vanishing species Into a land that used to be theirs Just like the native American Indians Fenced in their freedom, surrounded by lies Each day a test, watch where you run
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Jun 21, 2026
Instrumental
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
You're so fucking proud Kill another, they're not you Do it while their back is turned It doesn't matter to you It doesn't matter to your brother Separate colors of hate Down their street tonight Triggers pulled, Tony's dead Such a shame, he was only 19 But he's the wrong shade In the wrong gang Separate colors of hate Flash that sign, does it chill me? No, it only causes pity for you and your mourning family I'll live to see old age You'll die to feel a bullet Lodged in your steel head of pride You have friends on the outside I feel for them, if they only know So this is finally it? Don't want to be involved in bullshit And your separate colors of hate
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
"Hypochondrial" the doctor said, smiled, laughed & scratched his head Handed me the file and shut the door Here I sit and hesitate I told him it's my prostate Doesn't he believe my failing health? Everyday I wake up sick, don't you know I'm sick of it? Always on the brink of death Now I'm feeling really beat Put the pan on the heat Got to have my chicken soup Chicken soup, no medicine Chicken soup, The all natural Now I'm seeing spots of red In five minutes I'll be dead Better notify 9-1-1. Heart is beating way too fast My live burst, I'll never last Paramedic, where the hell are you? This is it, I'm gonna die I'm letting out my final cry But there's one final thing to do Maybe I'm just insane Some kinda flaw in my brain Got to have the age-old cure. Hear the sirens at the door Can't get up off the floor "Help, I've fallen and I can't get up" As I'm fading off to black I feel a sudden heart attack "Give me a shot of something, quick" As they burst in my room I realize death doesn't loom I'm just a hypochondriac I'll just live in misery Because it's easier for me And just eat my chicken soup
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
You woke up this morning With a monkey on your face Forsaken by your God once again Syringe religion Veins accepting prophecy Syringe religion Visions of reality Syringe religion Bow to the needle Syringe religion Dying for your god Now the word is clear There's nothing here but fear A fool only believes And by that you are deceived.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026