Feet well concreted
in concrete gag to mouth
boiling muriatic acid
in the eyes under the sun
We are Chitterlings for Vultures
here We are Chitterlings for Vultures
I can see the shadows of vultures
turning in circle
waiting to dismember my inviting succulent meat
A SADIST EYE TAKES
THE BEST STALL TO ENJOY
THE SHOW OF MY DEATH STRUGGLE
STRANGE BEINGS WITH THORNS AND BLADES
WE ARE CHITTERLING FOR VULTURES
HERE WE ARE
CHITTERLING FOR VULTURES
I can see the shadows of vultures turning in circle
desert in sight
only my head can see 'cos sand cover
my neck just choking me
hung head down as
a rabbit for
its broken legs
the rope that
keeps me suspended
is lacerating
my ankle playing the role of decoy
I can see the shadows of vultures
turning in circle

chorus

soil drenched of hate
will generate (a) new race
with passion for bloodbath and
WORSHIP of human limbs