Mezzo Mort

Fry your patients or try your patience
I've got no patience to save
Fuck your patience, I've seen your patients
And I, I live and lie with slaves
We're all outliving all of your forgiveness
And I, I've seen the white on your knees
I could've seen all of this coming
To fuck me right in the face

Your rendition is not my mission
It's not my place to say
And if I'd seen this shit coming down the pike
I wouldn't change a thing
Cut the leashes of all your attendants
And run right into the fray
Underneath 'a all of these things
There lies a little fraction of grace