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