• to your merciful cries we pay no mind, to your screams & white flags we deaf & blind, emotionless faces our lips stay sealed, anarchistic throngs depict murderous appeal, too relentless to be anything but evil, bloodlust in our rhymes, no soul to feel, so give us your souls to steal, feast on your heart, drown you to purgatory, kill you and rip a new hole in your bitches southern territory, yeah its a scary story, but my rhymes dont depict fiction, just the pride i take in my criminal indiction.