Tyhp

Two of us gathered, 5 hours to Midnight
The witching hour of hunger
Waiting and waiting for this time
To satisfy our strong desire

Sticky rice with chilli and spice
Mince the pork so yummy and nice
Angus Beef, I want a thousand slice
Slaughter the lamb, ritual Sacrifice

Inside my mouth, you will feel the grind
It is too late, there's no way to hide
Early death for your reincarnation
There is no use for praying, you have no religion

Feeling the heat in the burning lava
As you slowly disintegrate
Swim for your life getting out of there
But you'll end up in my guts instead

Two wooden sticks, picking up your body
Lifeless and still, but you're hot and tasty
Soaking you in a pool of black
Where is your soul and your dead comrades

Gratify our hunger, is what you're born to do
It could worse, you could be locked up in a zoo
Horses Neigh and a cow does MOO
Maybe next time, we will try some kangaroo

Creatures of the sea, you will not be spared
Your ability to swim doesn't get you anywhere
Resign to fate, you are about to Die
I will be swift and quick, this is not a lie