Dropping Like Flies

Hunger calling, stomach growling No food around to feast Haven't eaten for so long Tastebuds no longer in need Looking upon mirages Of piles of infested grain Bellies bloated beyond their limit They're only filled with air and pain The smell of rotti

Any minute the sparks will fly At that point you will see fear in their eyes It don't take much to send them crawling back Just a harsh word then you attack Gather up and Take a sigh See them dropping,Dropping like flies Find revenge as Sweet as pie