Swallowed whole By the beast We're the feast Thousand years We must pay We must stay Flooding from above Beings from other worlds Stolen from their lives To feed one parasite Slowly fed, nothing left Robbed of their fate From this I must escape In the dark I slash blind Cut inside The stench, so pungent I retch, still lurching Gagging on the fumes Searching for a light Hacking with my blade The wound makes my way Tumbling, white hot fire Acid, scorching pain I am out at a price My world, my life, gone The fiend lives, unscathed Feeding, ravenous I will be back And it will die With one or ten thousand, many This monster will be buried