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Walking down the street,

the smell of death in the air,

what a rotting stench.

My imagination runs wild

at what this could be.

Open up the can to discover

a dead body or what was left of one.

Pieces in a bag!

Blood is everywhere,

what a retched sight,

cut up really small

by a razor sharp knife.

Lying in the garbage,

no one else knows

what I have found.

what should I do?

Take it to the police

or make it into stew?

This was an evil commited

by the insane.

Looking down laughing,

I am the same!

The sight of death drives me nuts,

I must kill to control my brain.

Swept away by my lust to cause pain,

mutilation is my only want.

The evil inside me gives me

the strength to kill at will.

My life is the means to cause death

in the most sinister ways.

I see it in your eyes,

the fear that keeps me alive.

I'll take it away,

your life will end today.

I'll leave you to rot,

what a sick odor.

Scream all you want

but you can't stop this horror.

Tasting your life

as I drink your blood.

Ripping out your insides,

chewing on your spleen.

Dead or living flesh

is what I crave.

I'll kill someone

or eat from a grave.