Insects - Psyopus

The buzzing sounds of the requiem

Amplifies

Note for note

By maggot wings

The humming grows surrounding

Transcending

This after score

Composed in question

By those intentions

Spiraling down the creator

Between heaven and hell

Thousands of eyes

My child

Covered in flies

Thousands of eyes

My child

Covered in flies

Watch you

Thousands of eyes

The buzzing wind of maggot spawn

Abreeze this soulless shell

Death infests you

The stirring swells amongst the trees

Flies will feed

Trickling mourners

Rejoicing your funeral

Encore

Rejoice and eat up my winged children

Eat up

It’s all yours

Feast and be merry

Breed upon this feast before you

Breed

Exploring tasted dead

Twitching hands laying eggs

Buzz of the orchestra to the conducting carcass

Conducting the funeral feast

Rotting

You’re dead

Rotting

Your dead!