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Feasting Time
The Sprats
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I roam the streets to take the lost and yearning
A cruel establishment the wheel it wont stop turning
Pot needs stirring, and it goes
Round and round and round and round and round and round and round
Ill take your heart, ill take your sole religion
The hopes and dreams of an entire nation burning
Stomachs churning, and it goes
Round and round and round and round and round and round and round
Oh its coming
Oh its coming
Pack your bags cause its nearly here
Oh its coming
Oh its coming
And nows the time, the time to find out why
Three cheers oh meal of mine
Night circus fresh delight
All humans form a line
Now dye my lips in blood red wine
This ain't culinary
This is insanity
You were my offering
You are my reckoning
Blood service last in line
Knock knock, tick tock, its feasting time
I roam the streets, i need to feast, there is no compromise
Don't foul the mood, yous spoil the food, its not your night its mine
Life's a bitch, i know its rich, but your not long for it
The clocks a-ticking, life's for living, are you still alive
The world will burn, and from its ashes, i will rise
You'll find no hope, no salvation, in my eyes
Oh just surrender your resistance is futile
Oh its coming
Pack your bags cause its nearly here
Oh its coming
Oh its coming
And nows the time, the time to find out why
Three cheers oh meal of mine
Night circus fresh delight
All humans form a line
Now dye my lips in blood red wine
This ain't culinary
This is insanity
You were my offering
You are my reckoning
Blood service last in line
Knock knock, tick tock, its feasting time
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Oh its coming, oh its coming, oh its coming
Oh its coming, oh its coming, oh its coming
Three cheers oh meal of mine
Night circus fresh delight
All humans form a line
Now dye my lips in blood red wine
This ain't culinary
This is insanity
You were my offering
You are my reckoning
Blood service last in line
Knock knock, tick tock, its feasting time
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