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A Wilhelm Scream – Apocalypse Porn Lyrics


I see the rats and vultures infiltrate and cause confusion.

I’m ducking belly camping cowards, hoping to stay human.

We can’t afford to give up or suffer through friendships lost, strained, or left to rot.

Hey bud, Kick rocks. Fuck that loser talk.

Anonymous bigot, race baiter, wanna call us names

But know that we grow stronger in the face of threats and danger.

We remain resolute in our position.

Won’t be scared by petulant babies.

Trying to relate to this disgusting game of hate

No one ever wins but we play it all the same.

It’s not too late; destroy the structure that rewards glut and decay.

You wipe that conditioned, man on a mission look, right off your face.

You told us we had better run away and find some shelter

We took it to the street ‘cause we don’t really care no better.

The millionaires that you defended,

Weaponized teens that you protected.

Come get your man, it’s fucking pathetic.

Crippled by a lack of sack and constant indignation.

Content to burn and bury facts, but not misinformation.

All cloak, no dagger, you got that toothless tiger swagger.


Dumb fuck, you’re the puppet, not the master.

Disgusting game of hate. No one ever wins but we play it all the same.

It’s not too late; destroy the structure that rewards glut and decay.

We’ve traded away knowledge for sound bites, the tripe that they gave us to chew.

Be cool, this boots for you.

So quick to throw it all away, oh yeah,

Watch the ranks get thinner by the day.

I would offer love unconditionally but all you wanted was disharmony.

So now we’re back on this shit, man it’s exhausting.

Christmas is cancelled, turns out your dad’s a Nazi.

My temper’s running hot, I’m reaching top speed.

You won’t believe the depths achieved.

These soft brained bullies get away with coordinated attacks against democracy

Don’t get it twisted, neither party is mine. It’s all a fallacy.

So let’s stop claiming sets and don’t forget it’s power to the people above all else.

When that makes sense, we might just stand a chance.

Take the loot. Get the money.

And as they sit down for dinner at their fifty thousand dollar plates I think what’s got you so terrified.


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