The Hateful Half-Dozen

Never lay to rest
The sin, the hard toil
Your faith’s a fucking disgrace
The gasping, the choking throat snaps
It’s coming back
Boil
Unfaithful to your god It mustn’t ever be enough
Hand around the neck It’s coming back
Boil
Unfaithful and disloyal It mustn’t ever be enough
It will come back to take you down
Take you down
Your sons and your daughters won’t remember you
You won’t be sanctified, yeah
Rising distress I’m not impressed
Fuck your martyrdom, fuck your afterlife
The sin, the hard toil
Never rest
Never lay to rest
Boil The sin, th hard toil It’s going to come back for you