Purging Civilians With A Delusion Born Of False Advertising

Grind to dust in the lions den.
Gnashing teeth are ready again.
Snap of the maw and a flash of claws.
Prepare for what’s going to knock at your doors.

It ain’t peace but a violent rush.
Ready yourself for a bloody gush.

Head on the concrete.
Bullet in the eye.
All around hear screams…
Die, you, die!
What has this world, devolved into?
I’d like to say progress,
But that’s a lie times two.

Justification is not your friend.
Truthfully its a line to pretend.
For murderers are clear and roaming free.
Which means they’ll soon be out on a killing spree.

It ain’t peace but a violent rush.
Ready yourself for a bloody gush.

Head on the concrete.
Bullet in the eye.
All around hear screams…
Die, you, die!
What has this world, devolved into?
I’d like to say progress,
But that’s a lie times two.

Why I say purchase it only if you please.
Cause if you do it’s not going to appease.
For demons are out with slaughter in their eyes.
If you look close enough you’ll see how close is your demise.

Count to ten, you won’t reach them.