Crumbling Land

If the prop that you stick is licking the house

Then don't be disturbed by his eyes

I expose his front teeth to find out what he eats

And now he is starting to change

Oh he's wearing his virility, battle the hub, looking

Ready and willing to fight

Any waiting to speak will do

Were-you's wary, weighing his waiting and stand

He will eat you for meat, your body weight helps

Then chomp on his chompers at night

Or the ugliness split and thrive underneath

It's changing the face that he has

Will they tell you a (riddle) to burn (underneath)

But I know America's smite

Hear the dominant creatures unite at last

And waste in a crumbling land

Feelin' like a werewolf(5x)