dead upon shot registering (violence pt. 2)

bullets flying in the air

hostility breeds life

doesn't matter if it's fair

all that needs to be done is kill

stab innocence to death

profound, the agenda is never lost

maggots like the machine

burnt, lost, all in between

life is never forgotten,

unless it never appeared

dead upon shot registering,

stand for the flag

pray for the light

misery and hope can't coexist

its fight or flight,

until the blood reaks,

until it's the bad that god seeks

respect the lost,

forget the living

find your stance

and shoot the rest

don't show hospitality,

after all, it's vulnerability or heresy