Brimstone Bbq

Take a number and pick a seat How are you enjoying the heat Welcome to the kitchen of hell You will be here for a spell Rotten meat and burning flesh Hope you don't mind the smell Smell of sulphur masks the fumes Morbid screaming from the rooms If you are abrade to die Look around and you nay realize We are all already here Deep in the kingdom of all fear So keep this close to mind Before the hell you live in makes you lose your mind You could go elsewhere if you keep your soul pure If you embrace the heat you are dead for sure Take a number for the kitchen the devil waits for you Bring plenty of condiments for the capitalistic BBQ We all already eat each other alive So don't be abrade to take a bite Don't follow others footsteps Don't interrupt the neverending fight Just sit back and watch the universe cook itself alive Greed and hate will be the death of us As we sit and wait Sitting in hells kitchen Embracing our ghastly fate