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American Insecurities

by Wretched Abomination

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Glen Mitchell This album is fast and brutal. There are no apologies or excuses. They say what they want when they want. Check them out if you want something completely in your face and against all social norms.
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1.
9/11 Is My Favorite Holiday 04:39
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Global miscommunication Information misconstrued All attention diverted to screens The population believing what isn't true Ocular anomalies distorting all rationale Our leaders are true artists Painting villages with 50 cals Innocents die like the brave Never knowing the enemies true name A true salesman ejaculates with every purchase His masochistic nature will only prove to hurt us Suit and ties Live in Lies Construct the web Perpetuate the debt Let's send humanity a message One that they'll never forget Put a bullet through the skull of a peaceful prophet Then we'll sell T-shirts so that we can profit Money justifies all of the killings So let's fly planes through all of our buildings Take our weapons We'll sell them to you cheap We've got extra bullets With which you can keep Herd the sheep And clothe them in the skin of their brethren We all die wearing another mans mask Arm the countrymen and label them savages Gift this civilization with doomsday packages Incendiary ammunition dropped in the name of institution Decimate Reeducate Spread our social prostitution
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I Don't Give A Fuck About Carrie Fisher 06:08
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Plaster the walls with memories Remembering faces of people I've never seen Deaths predicted in subliminal messages Spread across the evening news Picture perfect Accumulate the views Too much of this too little of that What can we do to make this more hot? Appeal to the eye Its part of the disguise Commercial suicide, endorsement of abuse Papers stacked to back the excuse Pineal expansion One eye open and I'm ready for the journey Fates crashing and burning Arsonists get all the credit for the fire Burnt carcasses stacked as fuel for the front of the pyre Regurgitate Till you reach the pearly gates Your heroes are falling stars Juggling balls and balancing plates Incestual hybrid bloodlines Manipulated to collaborate with their design Genetically modified Stepping beyond the line Of man and machine Assimilate to pop culture and deliver programmed responses The population unknowing of their existence Nothing will be held sacred Sexualization of life A global epidemic They only fuck it if its tight Bleeding from anal tension Refusing to go along Bite the pillow And recite the national anthem We'll have ourselves a sing along They don't care if you were raped They just want to know if it's on tape Nobody can fuck you like your uncle Call me Uncle Sam As I slide it in dry I won't be able to orgasm Unless I see you cry Spread those cheeks Let the semen leak onto the floor You signed a contract with the devil And his cock is settling the score Take his cock
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I Didn't Want To Go To Iraq Anyway 04:17
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Sign the Paper Everybody clap their hands Helmet on my flagpole I'm getting off to the smell of your dead Gaping wound intercourse Slaving groups to pay for more lead Force feed moneybags to orphans This is how you'll pay; In organs If you have an accent You bet your ass You're getting deported Ignorant America Radio waves responsible for lack of cognitive function Now their screens displaying spirals Surrounding children from the garden Hooked up to machines Receiving arsenal Forced into our arsenholes I don't lie You lie I've got so much money I don't have to try Stay inside the walls and live with your boring wife This cunt perpetually spews fluid onto life I gargle a vaginal debt until the price is right While we're at it Let's outlaw flying kites And burn those who question our might Out of sight Out of mind Slaughtering families An easy buy Wheeling mice Walk in circles Presidents of time Creating curfews Never trust a man That can't stand in the wind He pays the people he exploits So he can fuck their under aged kids I'm ready to isolate myself And drop bombs Because I never learned how to love my mom Sound Quiet down Silence
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My Church Can Beat Up Your Church 04:15
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Follow in my footsteps my son Practice enlightenment by killing everyone Stand idly by as we take your perception Erase the documents that may question Our ideologies Put your money In the basket Jesus needs a new pair of shoes What to do without faggots to persecute? Building prejudice to kill time I know I'm going to heaven So everything will be just fine Gods hands grasp the clouds and tears them open To welcome his sinner babies back home You've done me well by killing in my name A bountiful feast for every child slain I am not apart of your dimension So I cannot take the blame Your war is my entertainment Your war is my entertainment Touch me father for I have sinned I need forgiveness to do it again This world isn't complete without conflict A proclamation dropping bombs From the cockpit Your war is my entertainment Your war is my entertainment When will we ever learn? When will we ever be More than our prophets say we can be? How will we ever progress? If we only look at screens for the answers to our questions Spiritual deception Only the awakened can rise from this maze A hiveminded collective runs in dismay Lost within the structure Until their final days Perpetual loops of cosmic dissonance Nature's a whore deflowering innocence
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Big Brother's Into Incest 02:33
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All hail the overseers Hanging us by our careers With the noose tied tight around my neck Big Brother's ready at the rear Hands placed firmly on my hips He climaxes as I go limp My final muscle spasms Help bring him to orgasm If only mother could see us now I know father would be so proud This is a household Where fucking in the family is allowed Without you there's no one to show me the way Without me you'll have no siblings to slay For you big brother I'm willing to be gay Give me my identity I can't figure it out on my own Living in mental slavery I am divinity disowned Stumble back into line peasant This is the end of the road You can't go to heaven if you're a mindless clone Mainstream media Mass hypnosis Just stay focused on keeping up with the Jones' We must wake up

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If it has to be explained then you don't have the level of understanding to grasp it.

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released July 30, 2017

Recorded with Eric Sauter of Blackheart Sound.
Guitars by Tyler Amell
Bass by Josh Morris
Drums by Jeremy Linehan
Vocals and lyrics written by The Strawman

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Wretched Abomination Manchester, New Hampshire

We straight don't give a fuck. Natural selection is out to get you. Population control is mandatory.

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