The Grand Banquet
There has always been a foul thing lurking within this shell of a man My desires would often go unnoticed as I sought to blend in I grew to despise these walking carcasses with each passing night There were so many that I'd simply love to watch struggle and die As my body mutates into this hideous Hyde These desires can no longer be contained I must devour, I must destroy I must wipe them out, these feeble human toys Look upon me with fear The angel of death has appeared More meat for the slaughter I'll devour your sons, I'll devour your daughters I love to hear the screams as I pull out their entrails No one can stop me, your bullets can't harm me I am an entity that transcends your kind, and my only desire is that of your demise You're a herd of cattle, mindless and bumbling Fattened and filled with a chemical flavoring Mankind is but a feast, a banquet piled high with steaming meat Your weapons are as useless as the hands that hold them Come at me with your steel armaments, my teeth and claws will break them I love it when prey charges directly into these gaping jaws With the more that I consume, the larger a predator I become Send your tanks to battle as I thrash buildings overhead Planes and helicopters flying into the mouth of dread I am a deity and now a mile tall My rebellious rage will not subside until I've consumed you all An insatiable demon lurks within me Endless jaws for an endless feast There's a monster waiting inside me Hungering for the succulent taste of human meat Onward livestock! Come charging into me! Offering an ambrosial feast You can never hope to vanquish me I am a living horror, a god of death and disease!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 22, 2026