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Dead, rotting corpses from the morgue

Saved for the purpose of eating them

Dead bodies for consumption

I will eat them, the taste of death soothes me

Bloated corpses lie on tables

Soon to be cooked and consumed

I hack them to pieces

Cutting every carcass with my machete

Chunks of blood and flesh

Flying across the room

I find another dead body in the freezer

Take him to the kitchen and let him thaw out

I bite through the lump on his neck

Drinking the pus and eating the gristle

Throw their eyes in a boiling pot

Toss their entrails on the grill

Place their severed limbs in the oven

I bring it to temperature to bake

Cooking dead bodies is so much fun

You taste so much better when you’re dead

Your rotted flesh is juicy and tasty

Filleted humans for my dinner

My cannibalistic diet keeps me going

Just something about the taste of rotten flesh

It tastes so good to me and nobody knows why

I find pleasure in eating any dead thing I see

Death tastes so much better than life

My thoughts haunt me day by day

I will kill myself to meet up with death

Suicide is the only way I can stop my fetishes

I cut off all their body parts

I put my mouth to the wounds

Drinking the blood from the corpse

Sucking the blood through it’s veins

Mutilated bowel is leaking

Drinking from the severed asshole

I suck the shit through intestine

Bloody diarrhea, the taste of dead people

I taste the flesh of the dead

Feasting on the deceased

My mouth full of blood and guts

I’m turning into a flesh eating zombie