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Defining Peace 

Caressing his beloved winchester, sitting in his rocking chair
Frowning upon the dead teenagers, his feet rest in pool of blood
Tired of all interruptions, frustrated by clashing youngsters 

He wants, he needs, he craves, he demands
Peace, silence, justice 

Outraged for not having peace to milk his cows,
Taking justice to his own hands grabbed his rifle
They arrive with noisy cars and barking dogs 

I love violence
Screams go unheard
I love violence
Screams go unheard 

Youngest girl ran for the treehouse didn't know who was waiting there
He slit her guts and ate them, her boyfriend rushed for help
But our hick tore his legs off and fed them to the dog 

Dog kept barking
Dog now hangs from tree
Hillbilly carried on
With his slaughter 

Peace, silence, justice 

Outraged for not having peace to milk his cows,
Taking justice to his own hands grabbed his rifle
They arrive with noisy cars and barking dogs

I love violence
Screams go unheard
I love violence
Screams go unheard 

Frightened he ran for his life, just to fall on a hayfork
Trapped from his chest couldn't escape no more
As hillbilly clumped slowly towards him
Grabbed his neck and ripped him off, tossed him on a pile of dung
Crushed his skull, enjoyed the silence
Finally he can milk his cows in peace