Letra de Last Supper
What would you like sir?
Well-seasoned globe
Humanity rare
Or medium mankind?
Naked ape that feeds
On its own shit
Yet so keen to pray
Before it dines

Lo and behold
Here he comes
Waiter that wouldn't wait
Riding his pale horse
Revenge is a dish
Best served cold
Ironic given the fact
We got the planet boiled
So grab your forks
And sharpen your knives
It's just about time
To eat yourself alive

Lo and behold
Here he comes
Waiter that wouldn't wait
Riding his pale horse

First we devoured our tail
We choked on it and we laughed
Then we swallowed, swallowed our pride
That was bitter, that was bitter as fuck