Gwar

Too soon the killing was over
The stench of death was all that remained
Death he commands in this poison land
Distributing pain
The choking sky, black buzzards fly
Scanning the dead for fresh meat
All I have to show for my woe is a fistful--a fistful of teeth
The roar of battle
Oh, how I cherish the sound
Of splintered shields and bursting bowels
As we trample the town
And then I saw you
You had tears in your eyes
And when we impaled your family I felt I should apologize
Soon we mated with fury
Our mutant baby had a worm for an arm
It's face was blistered and furry
But not without charm
But when one day my mood changed
And I melted your brain
A fistful of teeth is all that remains
I murdered you
And ate your soul
The bleakest black