Blood Feast - Ghoul

On the outskirts of town

Heard the townsmen a curious and terrifying sound

As they crept forth to see

A gacked out Fermentor, Cremator and me

We surrounded them axes in hand

They’d do nicely chopped up in the meal we had planned

At the front of the crowd cried a priest

«Look away!

It’s unholy, it’s ghastly, it’s a…»

Blood Feast!

Blood Feast!

As the townspeople panicked and fled

Fermentor got a sickening idea in his head

In the mood for some dubious snacks

He splintered their skulls with a swing of his axe

We siphoned some petrol from a car

And the orphanage was turned into a flaming abattoir

Tiny skeletons radiating heat

Young flesh is the best when it’s eaten at a…

Blood Feast!

Blood Feast!

First course: Liver filet

Served with a garnish of maggot puree

Second course: Brain tumour stew

Bubbling away in a mucous ragout

Third course: The haunch of a child

Cooked to perfection, spicy or mild

Fourth course: Mellified lumps

Syrupy crustulant putrefied clumps

Fifth course: A sputum soup

Presented cold, a nasally goop

Sixth course: a plate of headcheese

With eyeballs and tongues, seasoned to please

Seventh course: bloody rump roast

The asses garnished with fingers and toes

Eight course: ovum soufflé

Baked to perfection, full of decay

Lazily licking at a stump

Sticky high fives as the bodies were dumped

Crawling on the ground like slugs

Bloated with meat and a mountain of drugs

Suddenly a net was released

Dragged off in chains by the Secret Police

In the belly of the beast

Locked in a cage like the victim of a…

Blood Feast!

Blood Feast!