Lletres: Swans. God Lovers America.

And all across America the poison
Fires glow.
And in the blood of our procreation,
Annihilation grows.
Yes love was made for slaves like us,
Designed to fetishize,
Consumption, waste, and an identity,
Based on a dying lie.
So God forgive America, the end of
History is now.
And God may save the victim, but only
The murderer holds real power.

We came across the seas we'd fill

With offal and disgust,
And any object industry required, we
Bought, enslaved, or we crushed.
And now our minds are as naked as
The paradise we stripped,
And our reward is our enthropy, our
Emptiness is pur gift.
So God Forgive America, and every
Humans on this earth,
And God forgive the ruined lives, and
Nothing is what it's worth.