The Banquet of the Dead

A man of shallow faith Sees reflections of his delusions By his nieces bosom lies his heir Wrapped in silk young Nero Lives a life of confusion From the age of three his father Was not there Nero my son I have given my life This I do for you I became your uncles trophy bride But old Claudius will die soon No longer in the darkness you shall have to hide From my brother Caligula When the day comes you rule over Rome Thank your loving mother Agrippina Now I know what I must do I must put poison in his food And keep the Caesar justly fed At the banquet of the dead Now I know what I must do I must put poison in his food And keep the Caesar justly fed At the banquet of the dead Unaware of his wifes evil deeds Claudius shovels food in his fat face Blood of Caesars been poisoned by incest With his wife and his bastard son at his final fucking banquet He drinks the earths finest wines Until he drops dead Now I know what I must do I must put poison in his food And keep the Caesar justly fed At the banquet of the dead Now I know what I must do I must put poison in his food And keep the Caesar justly fed At the banquet of the dead Now I know what I must do I must put poison in his food And keep the Caesar justly fed At the banquet of the dead Now I know what I must do I must put poison in his food And keep the Caesar justly fed At the banquet of the dead