Testo di Last Supper

What would you like sir? Well-seasoned globe Humanity rare Or medium mankind? Naked ape that feeds own its own shit Yet so keen to pray before it dines Lo and behold Here he comes Waiter that wouldn't wait Riding his pale horse Revenge is a dish Best served cold Ironic given the fact We got the planet boiled So grab your forks And sharpen your knives It's just about time To eat yourself alive Lo and behold Here he comes Waiter that wouldn't wait Riding his pale horse First we devoured our tail We choked on it and we laughed Then we swallowed, swallowed our pride That was bitter, that was bitter as fuck