The Corps Under My Bed
Combichrist Lyrics

One month in hell
one month in this--
exploding shells, cowering
prostrate bodies
waiting to join them
to join your comrades
still agonizing
already dead.

Then our
counter offensive
a last attempt to escape from the trap
we'd set our selves
women and children
slaughtered like cattle
were they our enemies?
their cities burnt to the ground
cities like ours

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Michael Briggs II

cool song i dont have a corps under my bed but my father was a marine

Michael Briggs II

I know how mr.ranger