Hunger
From flesh bartered from rigor mortis
A body still warm, tap water dripping
It just lay there loosely, in the tub with lifeless eyes
For my deeds, I am despised
But nothing matters now, with my smile so wide
His blood soon down my throat will glide
Kitchen knifes strewn around the floor as I sit on the toilets lid
I can't help but smile as my mind fades again
And the room begins to shatter like the glass of the mirror
Bloodshot eyes and flared nostrils, breaths
I payed for this body
It was finally mine
Oh, this dinner will be divine
I'll tear the skin apart like fresh cheese
And suck the blood until my lips are ruby red
It is sad really, the heart tastes better pulsing
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