Slayground

Slayground - meets you !

Born full of innocence, right from day one

Infancy our future, from violence they run

Caused by sickness that diseases this world

Into the open where it must be hurled

You know what I'm saying ?

So what Mr. Morals, if you think there's a cure

It sure won't be helping that raped little girl

She now lives her life through intense mental pain

While you're trying to fix your better-off-dead brain

So what Mr. Morals

Waiting in confinement

You know you'll pay the cost

Now tell me what do you know

Now that their life is lost

Waiting for answers

Slayground - meets you !

So what do you say Mr. Morals ?