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Grand Feast For Vultures

Blood Tsunami
The corpses reeks of putrefaction.
The pungent stench of death is all around.
A nauseating carpet of decomposing flesh
Covers every inch of the ground
A grotesque exhibition of bestial deaith
A gallery of abomination
A horrendous labyrinth of disfigured bodies
An abhorrent display of mutilation

Grand – Feast
Grand Feast for Vultures
Grand – Feast
Grand Feast for Vultures

The circling hideous creatures descends
They gather to feed on the dead
A repulsive banquet of human remains
Where the voracious beasts will be fed
Devour the decaying skin, flesh and bowels in an atrocious feeding frenzy
They revel in rotting repugnant corpses
Stinking beyond obnoxiously

Grand –. Feast
Grand Feast for Vultures
Grand – Feast
Grand Feast for Vultures

Grand – Feast
Grand Feast for Vultures
Grand – Feast
Grand Feast for Vultures