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Ornamental Violence

"Ornamental Violence" Lyrics by Future Corpse

Blood, it’s on my hands

I can’t get cleansed from death

It’s all I see (my body’s prepped for)

War, the future state

Immortalise my hate

A broken mess (my mind is full of)

Rage, blinding rage

Pointless pain, silenced

White noise surrounding me

A voiceless plea, no end in sight

This cancerous plight

This cancerous plight

I’ll silence your voice

Deceptive rhetoric

My violence, your choice

It’s ornamental

A torrent of will

A sense of ridicule

Placed on a pedestal

It’s ornamental

Sorrow and joy

It’s ornamental

Violence for all

We’re ornamental

These broken bones and twisted nerves

Gathered and framed, no sense of shame

These blinded eyes and empty veins

Gathered and framed, so unashamed

I cast a die and wilt away

From things that I could never be

It’s always hard to see

And we bite the hands that feed until

We propagate our misery

I place it on a shelf, out of sight

Whatever helps you sleep at night

I’ll silence your voice

Deceptive rhetoric

My violence, your choice

It’s ornamental

A torrent of will

A sense of ridicule

Placed on a pedestal

It’s ornamental

Sorrow and joy

It’s ornamental

Violence for all

We’re ornamental

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