mr. inconceivable

we know the rules
how fast to run
how cold to keep the food
which kids to shun

the ones who teach
who keep us in our lines
took all my joy
left me far behind

but now i've said too much
and you complain to me
so i replace the gag
instead of set you free

i dig the graves
to set the bodies in
then shake the hands
of those i'm burying

now my whole life
is vengeance with a smile
secrets encased in salt
to burn as they defile

until the day will come
that i feel whole again
taking my place beside
all of the other men

misunderstood and feared
like the language of a spell
baptized right from day one
into the fire of hell