Killing

BIRDS ARE CIRCLING ABOVE THEY'RE CALLED BACK TO A WAITING GLOVE OH WHY DON'T THEY FLY AWAY SURELY THEY'D HAVE GUESSED BY NOW THERE IS NO GUN TO SHOOT THEM DOWN AND STILL THEY STAY FOR WHAT PLEASE SAY ARE THEY KILLING THEM WITH LIFE ARE THEY FRIGHTENED BY THE LIGHT KILLING THEM WITH LOVE SCARED THEY'LL NEVER GET ENOUGH KILLING THEM ARE WE KILLING KILLING EVERY SINGLE FEELING IT'S A TRAINED RESPONSE BIRDS ARE CIRCLING ABOVE THEY'RE CALLED BACK TO A WAITING GLOVE THIS SORDID GAME IT BEARS MY NAME I HAVE WORSHIPPED SOME FALSE GODS I'VE RUN TO THEM LIKE PAVLOV DOGS TO HIDE MY SHAME THEY'D FAN THE FLAME ARE THEY KILLING THEM WITH LIFE ARE THEY FRIGHTENED BY THE LIGHT KILLING THEM WITH LOVE SCARED THEY'LL NEVER GET ENOUGH KILLING THEM ARE WE KILLING KILLING EVERY SINGLE FEELING IT'S A TRAINED RESPONSE WE'RE ALL PRESET TO RESET TO DUMB WE'RE ALL PRESET TO RESET TO DUH WE'RE ALL PRESET TO RESET TO DUH SOMEONE TOLD ME ONCE BEAT THEM ENOUGH AND THEY'LL START TO GET USED TO IT NEXT THING THEY'RE LINING UP ARE WE KILLING THEM ARE WE KILLING THEM ARE WE KILLING THEM ARE WE KILLING THEM ARE WE KILLING THEM ARE WE KILLING THEM ARE WE KILLING THEM ARE WE KILLING