Voracious Souls

In the night

In the circle of death

They congregate to hold a feast

There lies a body in the center of the ring

Each human soon becomes a beast

They sing the song to glorify the dead

They chant, the chant eternal life

The master sails as he lifts the gleaming blade

The sound of flesh sliced by the knife

Men without anguish

Men without fear

Men chosen to ride the earth

Evil confrontation nears

These mindless sinners

Sit there without

Greed, not even grief

The final incision

Having now been complete

As these ominous demons

Start to eat

A strident hum

Lurks through the room

The bloody bath to set them free

As they fulfill their long awaited dream

A bloody orgy of intense ecstasy