Come
Come to me
The rats of mine

Kids of boards
Of drunk suburbs
From the city of the world

A maggoty flower

Forther

Further do swim
In unconscious gutter
Of your crimes


But when
'Do crawl'

I shall order
From %#@! to %#@!
From Dirt to dirt

And on your knees
Get $#&@in' out
Out of moral dens


Because
It's my who does

Break, trample and cross over
So come
Come with me

To meet your fine slaughter

It's high time

The end's feast celebration
Remains!