Carnivore Ground Zero Brooklyn
Home watching Star Trek everything's o.k. little do I know Soviet missiles are on the way the bastards set loose the wardogs Tyr and Loki weatherman's predicting rain but fire it'll be Minutemen launching, Air-sirens haunting Warheads detonating, Cremating I'm living at - Ground Zero I'm dying at I'm burning at I'm frying at From my bed I hear the sirens screaming of foreboding populous escaping highways overloading bridge is down tunnel's flooded only got six minutes head between my legs I kiss my balls goodbye they're finished MX's blasting, Skyscrapers crashing Fallout liberated, We're wasted Jesus I beg of thee don't take my life return me to the womb from which I was torn birth is a sin and the punishment is death I wish you had left me unborn I shit my pants as I wait for the reaper lie in fetal position tears stream down my cheeks as I call out for my mother and say an act of contrition we'll fight this war with germs and atoms destroy our only home our mutated descendants battle the next with sticks and stones Are we not savages innately destined to maim and kill? blame it on the environment heredity or evolution we're still responsible our intelligence may progress at geometric rates yet socially we remain belligerent neonates
