The Prosecution

It's a waste of kindness
 And hard earned cash
 A trap for those in possession of doubt
 Lacking choices
 Through all these misgivings
 An arrogant smile
 You're the perfect victim
 Forgive my lack of empathy
 Oh I just love watching you bleed
 The things you do for gold and green
 You're so amusing
 I saw what you did and how much it hurt you
 Some things never heal
 They'll approve for as long as you fall
 On spit covered concrete and gold plate stars
 The greed is appalling
 Your soul is a ghost
 Now your flesh is for sale
 Forgive my lack of empathy
 Oh I just love watching you bleed
 The things you do for gold and green
 You're pulling teeth for pleasure
 Well if this is the road we choose
 If this is the path preferred
 If this is where we're headed now
 Welcome to hell
 So fuck your mask
 Fuck your bland conceit
 Fuck your precious cronies too
 Confess
 Stooge
 Forgive my lack of empathy
 Oh I just love watching you bleed
 The things you do for gold and green
 It's like pulling for teeth for pleasure
 Well if this is the road we choose
 If this is the path
 If this is where we're headed now