The Last Feast

There are no reasons to stay alive?
There are no reasons to procreate?
There are no reasons to build and destroy?

Infinite nonsense

The time of the eternal feast has come
The worms clattered in the corpse
They will devour carcass to the last bone
To grow and multiply and ravage on

There are no reasons to stay alive?
There are no reasons to procreate?
There are no reasons to build and destroy?

Venom is dripping from the disgusting mouths
Boiling blood bursts the arteries
Maggots fight for the last piece
To grow and multiply and ravage on

I want death

Only the persistent will do HIS labor