Zero At The Heart

I could try and put up a show

Turn up the heat against the cold

Stoke the flame with some baby bones

Yeah, then maybe I'll raise a toast

I'll mop up with buckets of blood

Call an airstrike and shock the world

I won't bother to count the cost

We could all do without the fuss

I'd ride on the abused children

That cause' been taken for granted

Let's kiss and bang and bring the end

I'd sip palm wine from infant's skull

Than bash it against missile shell

I kinda love this ongoing war

I'd hate to see it come to an end

Akpan