Last Supper

What would you like sir?

Well-seasoned globe

Humanity rare

Or medium mankind?

Naked ape that feeds

On its own shit

Yet so keen to pray

Before it dines

Lo and behold

Here he comes

Waiter that wouldn't wait

Riding his pale horse

Revenge is a dish

Best served cold

Ironic given the fact

We got the planet boiled

So grab your forks

And sharpen your knives

It's just about time

To eat yourself alive

Lo and behold

Here he comes

Waiter that wouldn't wait

Riding his pale horse

First we devoured our tail

We choked on it and we laughed

Then we swallowed our pride

That was bitter as fuck