Cutter Mills - DEMONS Lyrics

Ever watched the junkies shoot up in they toes
Cause their veins are corrupted so there's nowhere else to go
Searching for God with vibrations down below
Perching on the edge falling with the snow
They been misled drug sleds through the woes
Leaving shallow tracks for the rest to follow
Endless in dread no slack for the rope
Tied around their necks on the poplar tree of needles woah
Taught by a system to inhibit growth
Parents wonder why the kids aint ever coming home
The time spent enslaved for the offspring to float
Because time spent wasn't with who mattered most
At least they got their money, they love to brag and boast
As their family's running to die in the moat
Dug by themselves wading in shallow
Monotony robbing me of memories held close

Ever watched the homies pull the duece on they bros
Cause brains're interrupted by poverty's woes
Learning that God ain't with them running in the throes
Lurching on the bread for the breath that they wont
Never need again now that they going down below
Leading the rest of cronies to the caw of the crow
Headless in thought no sleepy hollow
We're all born to die thats the process they know
Slaughtered by a system who benefits from both
Complicated situations so the children never know
They're uprooted by Judah and Buddha woah
Like the modern man who dies for a belt or boat
Like flies to the honey, they love what kills them most
As their values shift and worthlessness is the mode
Snuck in by the society their taught to follow
Autonomy's obsolete when the enemy's close

Ever watched a mommy pull the chords out the throat
Of her baby child because she wanted more clothes
Earning it wasn't fair because she had to go through those
Searching for her bed so they could draw her close
In the end its all the men who never knew her most
Seeding and leaving her phony ass just so she can go
Get this abortion absorbing the rest of her soul
Defiled and wild love's a dream she will never know
Offered the offspring to the Moloch clone
Obfuscated initiation within the terror dome
Imitating the dreams of early Canaanite tone
Sacrifice your children for material growth
Then you wonder why the whole world's growing cold
Even though its opposite to the global warming sold
In the same media promoting the values of hoes
That she buys into instead of raising her own