Two civilians scrap
In combatant rap
Claws bleeding for dear life
And life is is that

And you thunder out at the pitch of your breath
My dying's your living
My living's your death

God save the queen
That's where we stand
We hold the goose's gash of life in our hands

And all of the things that never begin
Succeeding the womb that we put them all in

They're watching me burn
I'll plug up their eyes
Hell's where I'll go
To the worm that never dies

All of these things
They cannot be sin
And life goes on learning to never give in

So I'm ready to start
But that's when I end