The Apes of Wrath

The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
Flecked with gore I face you
My hide is writhing with worms
I come from the place where the Flesh Sculpters pile
Wretched creations born of blood and bile
The creatures that lived here
Are now held in our thrall
The mayor and his cronies
Have been nailed to the wall
This pattern of violence
It hinges on fate
The seal on your coffin
You found out too late
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
I am the ruiner
The mutilator of dreams
All life falls apart at the seams
The creatures that lived here
Are now held in our thrall
The mayor and his cronies
Have been nailed to the wall
This pattern of violence
It hinges on fate
The seal on your coffin
You found out too late
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath!
Prepare yourself for violence,
A spinning flailing mass
Tips are jocked, jaws are clocked, we sit back and laugh
Spitting bloody chicklets, veins buldging from the throat
The blood fills a moat
You must fight with boats
Trying to express your rage
You must use your fists
Personality dissolves
In a red and raging mist
The Apes of Wrath! The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath! The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath! The Apes of Wrath!
The Apes of Wrath! The Apes of Wrath!
I am the ruiner
Mutilator of dreams
Truth be told, I enjoy my role
Illicitor of screams