Not for Human Consumption

Not for human consumption
This vile fluid production
Yet we need it just to function

Release! The juice! It flows! Profuse!

Just one taste will make you a believer
Beau ful form, delicate features
Not for human scum, what have we become?
Once she pulls you in, you can never leave her

Release! The juice! It flows! Profuse!

Not fit for human masses
Yet an eager horde advances
But not one soul will make it past us

Release! The flood! Release! Their blood!

Gates rise when I motion with my hand
They die as a consequence of my command
The toll will be great, the lives we negate
A message to those coveting our hallowed land

We feel it in our bones, we never will be free again
She constricts us in her arms, we submit till the end

She flows through our veins
A tenuous existence permeates
Yet she keeps us here, right in our place

Right in our place!



Credits
Writer(s): Ape Shit
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