The Culling from Quarantine by Our Mother's Martyr

Tracklist

3.	The Culling	2:21

Lyrics

We invoke your fear tonight
this corporate halloween
fat and ugly costumed children
parade out in your streets

a funeral dirge with candy
sugar, shit and caffeine

what blood is real?

Your sins are too great to forgive
Hell moves with life and watches
swing to the sound of summoning
ye bastard sons and whores

2 past 8 - a phone rings
9:13 - first body
9:40 - the quarantine

we descend and families wont sleep for days on end
desecrations televised and theorized
itemized and coveted

This was your great and final stand
headline
frontline
repeat the word.

“Terror...”