Down the Path of Decay

Murderous rats Disease riddled breeders Crawl through these walls Of the palace of reality The last enigma never to be solved The riddle of the rotting The rancid yeasting world Born to suffer this way Rich and poor born to walk this way Down the path of decay Fused with filth Plastic flesh alloy Your task is perpetual to stop the downfall now Rotting away No matter what you do Peeling skin and flesh like all the rest