I'm flecked with bloody dust, baby Can't you see we're on the losing side? I know what time to dig it, baby Tell them just to leave them all behind I've got girls, they've got choked up Screaming when they died They got fucked up, chewed up, thrown up And in the dirt they lie Soldier souped up, throw cuts I'm a miner by design I'm cloaked in carrion Carry on, a camouflage of lies I transmit good advice Deep behind the vivid lines, I hide Turning into rotten piles Peppered over rival miles, I lie Excavate, perforate Extract, amputate a lie Entomb, inhume Sepulcher, exhume a lie Atrophy, empathy Mortify, cassate a lie Excavate, perforate Extract, amputate a lie