Strike Low

I see them leave their dwellings
I see them crowding the streets
I watch them breaking the unspoken Law
And still my actions remain discreet
I hear them open their repulsive mouths
I see them spawning clones
I feel my muscles contorting with rage
I feel my impetus rising for the breaking of bones

Strike hard
Strike low
Advancing evolution with each fucking blow

I see them flocking towards their false gods
I hear them moan and bitch
I see them lost in a moral maze
I see them sucking off the dicks of the rich
I see them stumble in a fucking daze
I see them staving off death
I watch them hand over their fucking liberties
With the ease of exhaling a breath

Enough waiting
Enough hoping
I'm going to fuck your mind open

Strike hard
Strike low
Advancing evolution with each fucking blow
Advancing evolution with each fucking blow