pt 1
I am a cannibal
I will devour your soul
I will take everything you have of worth
A constant need to feed
to fuel my power and greed
I’ll fold you into my fat and girth

and you can’t resist
’cause this is your fate
and one day you’ll slip
and end up on my plate

I’ll grind you into mush
and then your soul I’ll suck
I’ll take the best parts and chew them up
Crush you from inside
until I tire of your taste
and what is left will be expel as waste

Run through my machine
This is your fate
The only thing you’ll ever know
To feel the teeth of my gears
as they crush you body and soul

I am a cannibal
I am a cannibal
and I will devour your soul
I am a cannibal
I am a cannibal
and I will never let you go


pt 2
Corpses are rising
rising from the grave
still easy to manipulate
they’re easy enslave
Tell them how to vote
tell them how to think
tell them what to fight for
and what flavor Cool-aid to drink


pt 3
We’re all still human beings!
We’re all still human beings, we’re not yet machines!
We’re all still human beings, we can think for our selves
I have my own opinion, I’m just like everyone else
We’re all the same, we’re all in-same!

We have no ideas
we can make a decision
Just keep the answers simple
and the choices to a minimum
Do fight?
Do we try?
or do we just lay down and die?


pt 4
Choose Death

Stick a pose in you pocket
cover up the stench of death
Pray for the afterlife
it’s the only thing you have left
is to…
Choose Death

From the cradle to the grave
turn on the telly become a slave
fell no joy or pain
drown your body, numb your drain
and…
Choose Death

Redirect your fear and hate
show you can participate
no need to feel alive
snuff that spark inside
when you…
Choose Death


pt 5
Don’t blame me!
I didn’t start this roll
I’m just one mere person
what difference can one make?
Cower and follow
We get what we can take
Take part in the greater good
Yes please I want my cake!

And now the corpse is rotting
It’s sliding back into the grave
It’s losing definition
With no free will
We’ve got nothing left to save!

Down
still down on our knees
Fall in line
do whatever it takes to please
We’ll be good
We will behave
We’ll take the next in line,
down with us to the grave

And now the corpse is rotting
It’s sliding back into the grave
In a cationic state
With no free will
We’ve got nothing left to save!

Death!
I Choose Death!
I won’t be born again until I’ve tasted human flesh