Leeches sucking on my dick for a drop of cum
Pathetic parasites, talentless troglodytes
Acting like a big shot, kings of bullshit
Sign them up, bleed them dry
Spit them out, watch them die
They will bleed you
And then refuse to feed you
Sign them up, bleed them dry
Spit them out, watch them die
Playing god with another mans money
Rape his name for your own gain
Being nailed to a cross doesn't make you Jesus
Drinking the blood of another
In hopes to gain his powers
You can nail yourself to a cross but you'll never be a god
Storm into the room
Turn this place into their tomb
Nobody lives
Killing The Industry
Empty the clip
Let that mother f*cker Rip
Nobody lives
Killing The Industry
Empty the clip, nobodies leaving
One to the temple to make sure they ain't breathing
There'll be nobody left
When I'm done
Cause we're killing The Industry
No remorse
I'll Make sure
Everyone f*cking dies
They deserve to die
Sever the vain and let them die in pain
Leave them Bleeding to death
Until theirs nothing left
A shot to the head to make sure they're dead
Piercing straight through the skull
Kill them all
Labels, managers, agency's and press
Line them all up
Shoot them til they're dead
Leeches, parasites, aim for the head
Line them all up
Shoot then till they're dead
Every Leech, every parasite
Kill them all
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Leeches sucking on my dick for a drop of cum
Pathetic parasites, talentless troglodytes
Acting like a big shot, kings of bullshit
Sign them up, bleed them dry
Spit them out, watch them die
They will bleed you
And then refuse to feed you
Sign them up, bleed them dry
Spit them out, watch them die
Playing god with another mans money
Rape his name for your own gain
Being nailed to a cross doesn't make you Jesus
Drinking the blood of another
In hopes to gain his powers
You can nail yourself to a cross but you'll never be a god
Storm into the room
Turn this place into their tomb
Nobody lives
Killing The Industry
Empty the clip
Let that mother f*cker Rip
Nobody lives
Killing The Industry
Empty the clip, nobodies leaving
One to the temple to make sure they ain't breathing
There'll be nobody left
When I'm done
Cause we're killing The Industry
No remorse
I'll Make sure
Everyone f*cking dies
They deserve to die
Sever the vain and let them die in pain
Leave them Bleeding to death
Until theirs nothing left
A shot to the head to make sure they're dead
Piercing straight through the skull
Kill them all
Labels, managers, agency's and press
Line them all up
Shoot them til they're dead
Leeches, parasites, aim for the head
Line them all up
Shoot then till they're dead
Every Leech, every parasite
Kill them all
Pathetic parasites, talentless troglodytes
Acting like a big shot, kings of bullshit
Sign them up, bleed them dry
Spit them out, watch them die
They will bleed you
And then refuse to feed you
Sign them up, bleed them dry
Spit them out, watch them die
Playing god with another mans money
Rape his name for your own gain
Being nailed to a cross doesn't make you Jesus
Drinking the blood of another
In hopes to gain his powers
You can nail yourself to a cross but you'll never be a god
Storm into the room
Turn this place into their tomb
Nobody lives
Killing The Industry
Empty the clip
Let that mother f*cker Rip
Nobody lives
Killing The Industry
Empty the clip, nobodies leaving
One to the temple to make sure they ain't breathing
There'll be nobody left
When I'm done
Cause we're killing The Industry
No remorse
I'll Make sure
Everyone f*cking dies
They deserve to die
Sever the vain and let them die in pain
Leave them Bleeding to death
Until theirs nothing left
A shot to the head to make sure they're dead
Piercing straight through the skull
Kill them all
Labels, managers, agency's and press
Line them all up
Shoot them til they're dead
Leeches, parasites, aim for the head
Line them all up
Shoot then till they're dead
Every Leech, every parasite
Kill them all
Writer: Steven O'Regan
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