The vultures gripped my heart
as they rip and pluck at it

Why are the vultures here?

Soon the birds will eat away
my flesh and body,
gliding in their gold mouths

Why are the vultures here?

They dare not take my soul
for there mouths will become
rotten
at the sight.

Why are the vultures here?

now my I am a soul
nothing more

Why are the vultures here?