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Piles of gold for the taking

Forced into cages with revolving doors

Acres of skin for cheap experiment

While you dine with violins

Bury your head in shame

Tucked away from your white picketed homes

A monument to coercion

Raw material by way of blood and bone

Cultivated by a pig with gun

Bury your head in shame

“but they deserve to be there” said the lamb seasoned by wolves overlooking the pot

Hand crafted minds with aired fear but haught

The stern arm of the law will be chewed clean off

The richest land with the cheapest labor

Sweat turned to gold for the laziest creatures

Sexual violence - a way of life

Punishment commodified

Bury your head in shame

Damage done is forever

Who will crush the crown?

Who will crush the crown?

Its not enough to live and suffer

If this is what god and man hath made

Then with exact urgency and absolute vengeance

We shall make our way in

Rivers of blood of our fathers

These sins of man must be paid