I Predict a Riot

Bodies flailing round, human flesh surrounds Abyss, torture bound, beaten to the ground Violence without fear, getting quite severe Distress offered, learn to persevere I predict a riot Raging is your goal, you jump in the hole Furious, darkened soul, losing self control Savage, fists held high, take one in the eye Victims, weak they lie, you cannot deny Twisting, turning Dervish whirling Vortex taking Souls consuming Tramples, best shake it off Broken, weak brittle bones Crushed by the weight of human walls Down in the pit, you can't escape Assault, no constraint, and make no complaint Savage, not a saint, showing no restraint Rampage, storming through, skin is black and blue Brutal fucking zoo, what'd I get into