Lyrics
[Verse]
Crawl to the table where the fat drips thick
Fingers slick grease-stained sick
You can’t stop it you don’t want to try
The hunger’s the truth all else is a lie
[Chorus]
Feed it feed it never enough
Feed it feed it till you erupt
Your belly's the altar your soul is the cost
Feast of the swarm and your mind is lost
[Verse 2]
Feel the pulse as the swarm takes hold
Gorge on the ruin your heart turns cold
You pray for release but the prayer’s just dust
You’re my disciple devoured by lust
[Prechorus]
You crave you ache you’re begging for more
Knees on the ground but I’m not keeping score
[Chorus]
Feed it feed it never enough
Feed it feed it till you erupt
Your belly's the altar your soul is the cost
Feast of the swarm and your mind is lost
[Bridge]
I’m the whisper in the gnaw of your gut
The voice in your head screaming open shut
Taste the sweet rot feel the sugar burn
Bow to me now there’s no return
Style
male vocals with growling intensitydistorted guitar riffsheavy rockdeep basslinespounding drumsrock
Prompt
A song about Beelzebub seducing humanity to their gluttony, Beelzebub pov, as if their gluttony must be fed, heavy rock, to ignore all but their hunger
Credits
Prompt by
Lycanthrope4
Lycanthrope4GeneratedAug 20, 2025
ModelAria v4
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