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Anthropocene

by Rodent Lord

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Cursory bound, swinging a gun the Gestapo was built by the dictator’s son shifted up north, soldered a badge tailored a hole in the front of his pants Gestapo is hard and ready - his presence is unsettling Gestapo leave me be, I know you get off molesting me
2.
Dead Press 01:33
Saddened by authority, a self-normalized hypocrisy civil protests being put to sleep, another nail in the coffin of freedom of speech Dead Press! Sickened by debauchery, every influence is monetary keep the public from the real picture, so the 1% continues to grow richer Dead Press - You’ve been censored to death there is no honesty, just hold your fucking breath
3.
I’ve been talking to the press, through a hole in my head my guilt fed depression is a side effect of my conviction Buddy’s got the blues, Buddy knows he is gonna lose Won’t spend my life in prison, “I’ll kill myself on television” I cannot explain, the private right-wing financial gains it was just my earthly mission, guiding me towards my ascension See Buddy climb to heaven, you can watch him on television See Buddy climb to heaven, has he earned his virgin women? Dirty politicians who won’t accept the blame learn a lesson from Buddy’s wisdom and blow out your brains
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Anthropocene 01:10
The gerent rides the black acid rain as it swells upon the world he disdains insatiable hunger, what is it that you crave? We can’t drink were the gerent has bathed Virulent, rotting the Earth, carving a path to extinction
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Does the environment need distemper, to delineate from nature? I synthetic agriculture, am Monsanto’s little daughter Parasitic soil vultures, we follow your GMO Mother Nature I synthetic agriculture, am Monsanto’s little daughter My father’s name was Monsanto, he spread his seeds across the dirt synthetically enabled to resist the cabbage worm my mother’s name was Monsanto, she weaved her fibers into cloth synthetically enabled to resist the gypsy moth my master’s name was Monsanto, he owns my genetic rights synthetically enabled to resist the spider mites
6.
Mr. Church, he is a miserly old man who has his actions rehearsed Mr. State, he has a dildo in his ass and a bible in his face Well in god we trust they go hand and hand the sanctity of marriage is just another fucking scam under one god means stuck in a hole Mr. Church, Mr. State are out of control Mr. Church, he is a senile man and a fucking pervert Mr. State, I never could trust him and I never could relate Mister Church! Mister State! Please just fucking go away!
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Drank his sour wine before his masses sacrificed his body to his bastards whose liturgy reduced to a holy spoil in a belief in life beyond decayal The books was as old as it’s meaning was lost I don’t give a fuck if your savior died on a cross the threat was old and no life goes to hell your empire is built on the lies that you sell spit the host back into his ashes clawed the eyes out of the watching masters whose liturgy reduced to a holy spoil in a belief in life beyond decayal Living for the afterlife… is such a fucking waste of time

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released July 13, 2012

All Songs Written by RODENT LORD
Recorded & Produced by
Dale Damage @ Poetown Studios, Stasburg VA
March 2012

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