Acrid Teeth - God Mother

Swivel-eyed lunacy wrapped in stars and stripes

A beauty pageant for xenophobia

Inventing lies affirmed by yourself

Beat your chest, bellow righteous fury

You will make it all great again

Brave intolerance

Bravely stripping control

You spray your cash around

And hiss your promise

«Freedom for all.»

We are free to be dead

You are a holocaust in a limousine, (you are) privilege running riot

Being the acrid salt into the very wounds of the world your teeth ate through

Hate eats itself