Dining on black flesh, morbid embrace
In this dark we're black monstrosities
Hot meat breath, picking scarified skin
Wedged and fluttering in our maws

Like cannibal pennants

What dire straights we're in
Pinnacle of sailor's sins
Host to vulgar caste within
Destiny dripping down our chins

Pangs drive the demon mastic urge
Completely unseated and disturbed
Clamor of teeth on bone on high
An eye for the eyes has I

Come terrible pennance

What dire straight's we're in
Pinnacle of sailor's sins
Host to vulgar caste within
Destiny dripping down our chin

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