Business Casualty (Explicit)

Blood letting just to slake the lust of the little fangs

Writhing around the trough

Oh how they run

While my love back home at our infirmary is drying up

Her heart beat is on hold so if tomorrow finds her dead

I'll blame the ones that loved me best

That worthless lying crowd of snakes

And the committee of pigs

That suck on the breast of a pregnant pen

And sh*t out promises

I'm chastened by a spiteful and unrelenting gift

Like a horse at the end of a whip

Like a horse at the end of a whip

Still holding up

My love she doesn't reap what I sow

We cannot dine on bread alone

Give me the f**k what I am owed

Because daddy needs a new pair of shoes

And my girl is to be blue

I have given you everything but it is never enough

My heart beat is on hold

My heart beat is on hold

My heart beat is on hold (beat is on hold beat is on hold)