The Vulture

Live and let live, I'm not to blame my meat your poison,
call it nature
Unknown or dead, it's just the same
and your tears aren't that bitter
Salvation lies within my name
Remember, we're unforgiven
The wheel of fortune, it stopped turning
Face the cruelty of time Will it be forever burning?
The bells of death won't fail to chime
I want you to be my supper every bite will cleanse your soul
Admit, you`re down on your upper
Will it be rotting in a hole?
The languishment, how unthoughtful
Your pathetic life doesn't compensate the need I feel to allay my hunger
I devour, exceptions can't be made
Me, the only witness of your struggle as you're hanging on a rope
praying I'll be sitting on your gallows
A quick death, that's truly what I hope...