Arriving on a scene

Of ultimate atrocities

They can't believe

It's a cannibal army of fifty

Relief soon turned

To a feeling of madness

That family and friends

Has been butchered

By



A clan of Mutinous humans



Now shackled and chained

Take revenge for their savagery

Beaten, whipped, and stoned

While being dragged

Down the road



To execute the anthropophagi



The crowd hungry for their death

Strikes a terror

We see in their eyes

Blind then for torture

Bind then to the rack

Gorging

Out the innards

Let then

Bleed to death

But not too fast



Feel the pain you have caused us

On your last day suffering

The women watched their men's lives

Be diminished

Then perished by flame

In a cremating decay

The notorious legacy ends