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TRANS DAY OF VIOLENCE

by BALLISTA

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1.
You serve as an example A feast for the murder Black beaks rip at your tongue While maggots feast on your lungs Felt your gender crown slipping While my trigger finger’s itching You wrote laws to erase me But you will never escape me I will splay your ribs wide open Filth falls for all to see My contempt takes form And takes away your everything Slit throat and broken bones Is all they’ll see when they drag you home Curse another and find yourself cursed Step to me and I’ll put you in a hearse Violence for the sake of violence You speak hate to the easily swayed But think of me while you masturbate Roaming round where my darkness lurks You want me dead but I’ll kill you first By the power vested in me From the fires of damnation I pronounce you sentenced to death You may now kiss the blade You say I’m a man but my dick lives in your head rent free so get on your knees and suck it you faggot motherfucker Violence for the sake of violence Blood for the sake of blood
2.
Find them Kill them Make them bleed War, coming to your homes Hunting row by row Hatred I bestow Upon your neck with a fatal blow Find them Kill them Make them bleed Snap another branch off their family tree
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SWOON 03:31
If I had it my way I’d peel back your scalp And rend your sutures To pick your brain If I had it my way I sink my teeth into the enemy The antidote for your poison I swoon at the taste of you bleeding I’ll teach you fear Feed you your flesh Pray to deaf ears Your organs blessed Blessed by my hate Sanctified by steel Exaltation of the pain you feel You become my pulpit My altar to violence When I’ve bled you pale Go to sleep in your bed of nails Is there anything sweeter than hatred? More decadent than revenge? I sink my teeth into the enemy I swoon at the taste of you bleeding You become the portrait of pain The paradigm of agony
4.
Point your crooked finger somewhere else Keep my people out of your mouth I’ve heard enough of the shit that you sell The call is coming from inside of your house My agenda is Death of your ideals My agenda is You fear like we fear You go to a banquet for rats In a dress made of cheese Don’t be surprised to find Your home infested with fleas My skin burns Beneath the shadow of the crucifix My stomach turns At every word you pious bitch My agenda is Death of your ideals My agenda is You fear like we fear My dreams smells like death I will bury your bones Reaper’s sweet caress Lets my fury flow Lies, rage, pain, all you create is hate, stoke the flames, burn your shame, I’ll devastate, break, your bigot domain
5.
I’ll wear your teeth as a fucking necklace And set fire to all of Texas Tell me I don’t exist When your nose meets my iron fist My cup runneth over With the roses in your veins Your days are numbered My bullets etched with names Target practice That’s all your life is worth I’ll rip you from the hands of your god Dragged to hell where you belong No terfs on my turf Genocide, erase them from the earth Target practice is all you’re worth My boot, your face in the fucking dirt One of yours For each of mine You’re living on borrowed time Talked your shit Had your chance You put this gun in my hand

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released December 19, 2023

Written by Ballista

Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by COTC Recordings and Christian Criswell

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