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 death

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 repulsiv banquet of human remains

Wher 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