DESCRIPTION:
A convicted rapist has been set free. The guilty will be punished. Fuck Brock Turner.

Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/1ZoX98eIifMi3K07spirYL

iTunes Music:
https://itun.es/us/br6Hib

iTunes:
https://geo.itunes.apple.com/us/album/turner-single/id1216848961?mt=1&app=music

Google Play:
https://play.google.com/store/music/album?id=Bs7pl2y6gauqe23plpxoutiqfzq

Amazon:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B06XQFKHDW/ref=cm_sw_r_cp_apa_o38GzbKD5NGG9

Bandcamp:
https://mugshotca.bandcamp.com/album/turner-single

Video Stream/Artwork by Christ Lochte of Vitriol Designs
https://www.facebook.com/vitrioldesigns

Produced/Mixed/Mastered by Connor Haines of Corruption Recordings
http://www.corruptionrecordings.com

Lyrics:
Hang him high
You can't swim away
You're a waste of space and you shouldn't be free
You take and you take
There's nothing left for you to steal
You ever take a second feel how someone else feels

Let the piece of shit burn
Watch him fade away
Now you'll never escape
And there's a price to pay

You were born with your pockets full
Too bad your head is full of shit
I hope your father screams at night when he thinks of the life he let you ruin
Every breath you take is a waste
Daddy's little bitch never had a rough day
But the green and the greed can't prevent the fucking war you waged on yourself

The fucking world will know your name
In the end there's no one else to blame
You fucked up your fake reputation with
"20 minutes of [disgusting] actions"

I don't care where you came from
But I know where you're gonna end up
Hanging from a fucking a rope there's no escape from
Make an example of this poison

They'll find you
Dying on the cold hard ground

You were born with your pockets full
Too bad your head is full of shit
I hope your father screams at night when he thinks of the life he let you ruin
Every breath you take is a waste
Daddy's little bitch never had a rough day
But the green and the greed can't prevent
The fucking war that you waged on yourself

I will spit on your grave
After I dig it
After what you did
Think God will listen?

We will never forget

You will never bring her down to your level
You will choke on the dirt
That buried your potential

With your pockets full
And a head that's full of shit
I hope your father screams at night when he thinks of the life that you

Destroyed

Your soul will fucking rot

And you will never forget

I will spit on your grave
After I dig it

National Sexual Assault Hotline:
1-800-656-4673