Spoils of War

Took your sisters, your daughters, your mothers
Took us on our beds, on the roads, in the gutters
The rebels and veterans, the patriots and government
It's always the same men with different faces

Demon hands hold you down on the floor
Living, breathing, bleeding, screaming spoils of war

There's no escape, the boys'll run you down
And every other year another army comes to town
Pussy is the property of the fucking military
Rapist mercenaries, soldiers show no mercy

Demon hands hold you down on the floor
Living, breathing, bleeding, screaming spoils of war

Cattle, chattel, the booty in every battle
No one gives a fuck, they just fuck you
while the world sits by and covers her eyes
with demon hands

Spoils of war