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Cryptic Slaughter

Deathstyles of the Poor and Lowly

Gleaming castles built on bones

There’s people dieing don’t you know?

You never give you only know how to take

They beg for bread but you say let them eat cake!

Deathstyles of the poor & lowly

Brought to you by the rich & greedy

Doomed to a life of existence at best

But all you say is fuck the needy!

You know I need to know why?

Why they have to die?

Please tell me, why!

Modern condo is your sign of class

Looking down on the lower mass

You’re always living like a king

But no, you never share a thing!

You hoard and hoard but never use a drop

No, it sits in warehouses to rot and rot

The poor stand hungry but you pass them by

You know I need, I need to know why?

Deathstyles of the poor & lowly

Brought to you by the rich & greedy

Reality check: life’s not like TV

The world’s filled with the poor & the needy

You know I need to know why?

Why they have to die?

Please tell me why?