Heed my warning children of the fleshnI am the messenger who's name is Death.nIm not a villian im just here to address you willing living thieves.nnThere are places man's not meant to gonand there are things that man's not meant to know.nyou act surprised when i snatch out your eyesnbabe, its the least that i could do...nnoh theres gonna be a riot. (tonite tonite) noh a Cannibal Flesh Riot.nnFor those of you who feel you cant refrain from diggingninto my children's terrain.nwatch your back, heed the branche's snap nwhen youre sneaking through my house.nnim an impartial viewer to your stagenlittle mokingbirds locked in a cagenare what you are but still you insist on invading what is mine.nntheres gonna be a riot (tonite tonite)noh a Cannibal Flesh Riot (tonite tonite)nnThese are wordsd i urge your heart to heed.nIn my house dont feed on others' sleep.nYou might just have a nightmare on its way....nnA nightmare on its way...n