Vending Machine Gun

The Dead Deads

Born a witness to weakness
The endless blood and tetanus
The sickness the violent toxic bullets

Damned but not alone
Hold your steel to keep your soul
Buried with your foes
The lights are on but no one’s home

Cold and callous with malice
The phallus
Cocked and careless
To scare kids you spare this
Limp dick bullshit

Damned but not alone
Hold your steel to keep your soul
Buried with your foes
The lights are on but no one’s home

When is the end
Cold men hold hands
When is it ending
Guns in the vending

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