This is a reckoning a cliched cut of lying tongue revenge never goes out of style gorilla honing trigger finger that will make gorilla man ingrained there is hate withis us all spiraling I've lost my footing once again I'm flailing in a tantrum of disgust when life holds nothing sacred when the loveless turn to loathe we witness the final threatened pose oh mother war I sleep in your arms tonight I'm burning I'm burning for your love this juggernaut of bronze and alcohol machines of vengeance now are born in vengeance we are born to the grave our grudges shall be sworn the death of emotions never mourned we'll die before we crawl twisted ministers of death praying for a bullet hail gorilla suffocate gorilla maim an education in howling ministers of death we are praying praying for this bullet hail gorilla suffcoate gorilla manim an education complete misanthropy