Let Us Feast



The smell of cooked flesh

Last scent of sweet death

Peeled from the bone of the kill



I sink my teeth in

I tear the steaming flesh

The blood runs down my throat

Desecrating what was once alive



[Lead D.C]



The resistance you put up

Was feeble to say the least

I only wanted your sweet meat

You struggled for your life

You were worthless and weak