Kill Lyrics

He's just a face in the crowd,
a nondescript man,
a dim witted mouthful of lies.
Football on the TV,
beer in the hand, 
the extend of his rational depth.
He's a god fearing man, 
a while beating fuck,
a vacuous flag waving fool.
Rip out his heart,
feed him his dick, 
gut him like a hamstrung deer.

Kill,
kill that man...