Artista: Year Of Desolation
  Canción: Elitist Death Squad

Bound and Gagged
Awake to a state of confusion, you don't understand.
How someone could do this shit to you, 
theres no fucking way, we were gonna just let you talk shit to us
to our fucking face, now how does it feel to be less of a man.
Less of a man.
How much are you fucking scene points worth now?

In this worthless game of acceptance theres no contest, Cuz you've all rigged it.

Now all hope is lost, a shallow lines been crossed, the futureless and dead
lay at your feet and hands.

You will learn to speak to me with, respect or you'll be my slave
theres consequence to everything, a cause and effect that you have made.
For everything you said to me, and all the games that you have played.
you can't spit lies and blaspemy, we'll fill your mouth with razor blades and glass...

Razor blades.... Broken Glass.