Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Children Of The Corn Syrup , by - Fit For An Autopsy. Song from the album Hellbound, in the genre Release date: 03.10.2013
Record label: BMG Rights Management
Song language: English
Children Of The Corn Syrup |
| Human nature is the enemy |
| Reaper in tow |
| Sickle in hand |
| No gardens will grow |
| On squandered land |
| We are all dead growth |
| Reaping all that we have sown |
| Rooted in your youth |
| Buried with bones |
| The secrets they keep |
| Seep through the cracks in our homes |
| Here lies your mother |
| Born of this soil |
| Once famous for her beauty |
| Let a rotting corpse |
| Here lies our father |
| Born of this oil |
| Forged in the flames |
| We burn with no remorse |
| Instincts |
| Of the selfish |
| To pillage |
| Nothing left to salvage |
| Architects of destruction |
| Instincts |
| Of the foolish |
| To follow |
| Liars as they ravage |
| The fruits of a fallen nation |
| American desolation |
| We only shit where we eat |
| Licking the plate clean |
| Such a modern convenience |
| A four course meal |
| For anyone not listening |
| Romantic dinners for two |
| The parasites and you |
| Human nature is the enemy |
| Reaper in tow |
| Sickle in hand |
| No gardens will grow |
| On squandered land |
| We are all dead growth |
| Reaping what we have sown |
| Rooted in your youth |
| Buried with bones |
| The secrets they keep |
| Seep through the cracks in our homes |
| Disgusting fucking human appetite |
| Cultivating the lands of desolation |
| Disgusting fucking human appetite |
| Fear the end of your exploitations |