The Great Feast

We’re bait. Bait for the beasts Waiting to feast on the meat To say the least The world is stripped when they meet So bathe In social incest, along with decadence And decay Pray to your gods Whichever they may be Many are among us We’re too blind to see They look down from above Or up from below Taking back everything You claimed as your own “Faithful servants, You serve your masters well. But there is one above (One above us all) You will be at our disposal Before we fall To the fate of us all” We screwed you all! We screwed you all! We sucked the purity out of this world Ripped off the flesh Left rotten to the core A scent of death is all that’s left When the world is betrayed By Archangels and remains ---A Boneyard!--- ..Now the beasts will commence on the great feast, Living off the perversion and disease… -Boz-