Testo di Spit it Out

They will sniff you out With savage detection To lay claim over your autonomy And feed their gluttonous intentions They will chew and suck you dry Within an inch of your life You don't have to let them You don't have to lay down and let them Is there anybody there Who's willing to look them in the eyes It's not that you failed to fit Into a working order It's that the order was devised to fail you It's digestion only to the end of regurgitation You are not a hair out of place You're right where they want you Buckled beneath their crushing weight Clawing for a piece of what they stole As they shove it down your throat Perpetuating the unending feed Your own gristle stuck in your teeth