Bargain (Live)

I beat the dead; they don't fight back,
 They have no need, they have no lack,
 They bear the marks of my attack,
 I beat the dead; they don't react.
 Call me fiend, or call me foul,
 Throw me to the dogs that bite and howl,
 Before you point a finger or cry an empty tear, buy yourself a alibi, get yourself a mirror.
 I rob the poor; they don't mind,
 I take whatever I happen to find; it's never much at any one time,
 I rob the poor; it's not a crime.
 Call me fiend, or call me foul,
 Throw me to the dogs that bite and howl,
 Before you point a finger or cry an empty tear, better get yourself a alibi, buy yourself a mirror.
 I beat the dead,
 I beat the dead.
 I kill the children before they're born, as their little feet begin to form,
 Don't buy them shoes; they won't get worn,
 I kill the children; I am not scorned.
 Call me fiend, or call me foul,
 Throw me to the dogs that bite and howl,
 Before you point a finger or cry an empty tear, buy yourself a alibi, get yourself a mirror.
 I beat the dead,
 I beat the dead.