Satan's Feast

Satan's Feast

The night shift lay at the gate
Bribed by immortal dark
They never used their payment
Limbs thrown aside as carrion

Privilaged guests of the earth
Slaughtered by one blunder
Dance with listless panic
Waltzes for His entertainment

Play this endless game of tag
Participation will be our deaths
Must play pass-the-parcel
Where the presents are bones

We all prepared this banquet
With an effigy of our fears
Now His final conquest
Ends with Satan's feast