Venom

Lyrics

Popular unrest snuffed up with just one touch A love that's unjust. A knot that undoes In the womb the blood christened by bickering that beckons the coming... LIKE COWS FOR THE FATTENING. SHOW PIGS IN OBLIVION, LiES! Traditions of mutilation is futile hatred of the fertile pearl in the person of the universal matron INTERNALIZE HATRED. CLOUDING HUMAN REASON. DIE! Women and men with venom that both poisons men and women but crushes the women and ushers in male dominion Ready for the new war fought inside this sickened Mangled, tortured, gendered vision. We don't need a program. We don't need a time Total revolution. Wash away these crimes We don't need to reform an evil system that needs to be destroyed who's architects need to be tried for evil and lies We don't need this sickened, mangled, tortured, twisted gendered vision no more Woman couldn't have a love of your own Hell's patterns of speech is his. Tell Adam to keep his ribs Women have enough broken bones Wouldn't matter if he opposed the beast until women rose and took the throne And beaconed him to push and grow Everything they took we hold. Practically all we own is actually all a loan We're practically all alone Estranged from two mother's, the same as each other Earth, and the one with x and y chromosomes Why go alone into the of being free of this privilege of denying pain that preexists and jump into the abyss? Deal with it That suffering and pain the venom leaves inside you Blood let till what remains is what feeds inside you Still grasping for panic. You wanted this, have it. To honor this, 'pon it bring automatic ravage to all the manic addicts, addicted to venom Christened by the bickering that beckons the coming… HIS IS THE UNWHOLE WAY. TAUGHT THAT WEAKNESS SHOWS YOUR LOVE! Learn manhood from the father that talks with clinched fist often, and walks relentless over the one that bore these helpless offspring HER LIMB LANGUISHES TRAGIC. BROUGHT TO FORGET WHO SHE WAS! A womb bearer that would soon fear her own partner is a wound wearer that would soon impair her own daughter Both are utter subjects to the power order we scorn! All of us slaves to a condition of tradition supported by cash commission and addiction for subordination Patriarchy is the coordination of hatred Vomit it up. Just let it fall On top the churches. On top the nations. On top the weapons. On top this mission Free all the children. Free all the prisoners. Free all the verses. Free all the willing passion. Arm us with knowledge. Arm us with rifles. Arm us with passion Bring down Babylon