paltry egos of old men collapse in jungle
impotence incarnate they can only stumble
clumsy oafs have time for bad jokes
bloated gasbags corpses barely afloat
rhyme and reason sprouting blooming new seasons
shout loud the reasons damn expose all of the treasons
uneven hellbound demons roll-forward cowards misleading
fail upwards with COGs* left stuck to suck up the bleeding
men of commerce sons of money masters of dirt
to what end manhood is not compensated for by net worth
big talk sick songs no plans cuckold rehearsals
you make waste misery you fill dumps you fill hearses
stealing and lying your only two “gifts”
true heirs feel sick of thrift quality afar adrift
fall guys grasping nobodies “genius” gentlemen
wolf in sheep's clothing made men nobody's friend
justice beckons we take back our home
finally put faith love craft back on the throne
smash the ivory tower the savages the jokes
COGs dig deep the planted seeds of hope
against beauty of lives profitable to cage
the *Children of God now ‘riled up enraged
the light you stole the holes you dug your roles
the cost your soul the blame your own
