You woke up this morning and chose violence
Spread the aggravation and feed the riots
When you look at the screen it's looking back at you
Go and seek your justice where it's due
You don't have what you call a life anymore
Too busy dumping it down the drain
Down the fucking drain
Someone to hate
Oh to have that special someone to hate
Devoid of contrition, quick masturbate
Unless it's yourself it's someone to hate
Someone to hate
You don't have what you call a life anymore
Too busy dumping it down the drain
An assembly line of crushing doom, blistering death-rock, and misery-laden black-metal, powered by a one-man torture machine. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 30, 2018