Craving something, gaining nothing
Hearing many, distant voices
Mouths open, lies undone
Cooking turkey in its own juices

Not too long, not feeling
Cant listen, no healing
Frustration, you beckon
I follow, you swallow

The risen
It wasnt enough to make them bleed
The risen
Couldnt hurt to let them leave

My brothers, and sisters
Tall orders in buffers
Your sanction is desecrated
Dark shadows bringing curses

gods crosses in broken pieces
Retribution on true sacrifices
Holy water, bathing infants
Not conscious of holy orders

Collapse inside, wither and die