The American Dream needs feeding It's bones are starting to show Everyone cawing ME ME ME Empty calories of greed It's hunger is never satisfied Feet calloused and bleeding Spinning that hamster wheel Gold plated bars on cages full of **** No where to go but dead And we got to get there first No need for a fancy hearse Just add the bodies to the pile The stench is a mile high The price we have to pay to touch the sky Blood is cheaper than oil So we have to keep breeding For that American DreaM(achine) needs feeding
Another random sketch that turned out some words... It can be found on my facebook page Nocturnal Bloom (inktober album)