What Doesn't Die

First in last out overthrown
 It's been picked clean to the bone
 And so hard to remember things
 Like when we used to kill our kings
 Crusading for hypocrisy
 Under our nose the holy bleed
 Crumbling under it's own weight
 Apologies if you relate
 'cause
 You cannot kill
 What doesn't die
 Live up to my promise
 My full potential realized
 Death lives right inside your pocket
 Take him out and have a laugh
 Go and piss your life away
 Another ugly waste of clay
 And up above there's no one home
 Why don't you answer your phone?
 Reminding me to learn that poem
 First in last out overthrown
 Because
 You cannot kill
 What doesn't die
 Live up to my promise
 My full potential realized
 A stream of consciousness flows into a river of blood
 Stem this tide of violence
 As it rises like a flood
 You cannot kill
 What doesn't die
 Live up to my promise
 My full potential realized