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He raised the dead

They tell me, he saw the wound and awaken they have found me

So Frail, they can't complain if they can't fuckin tell

Obsession with death

Lost touch with those who kept me abreast

I'm finding no grief

My little love I take you with me

My dolls, my children

Inside my mind you'll find no victims

Plain sight, a beauty

I fascinate while I masticate

I mind, no culture

No architect to feed devotion

And in the end, I'll feed on them until I peak again

I eat cause I wanna taste thee And if I wanna dive right into the buns

I might just try me a little piece of the thigh, on the side, its fine, I've been told they don't ever mind

If blood and anguish make me tasteless

Then you can find me living free in your mind you see, killin like a G.O.D

This is my last confession

Tonight, I dined on a soul, with my lust I lost all control

Emptiness no more

Dismemberment, I saved the best for me to eat and be

Forever with so they can't leave

Oh lovers lane, you park, I stalk and stroke the flame

It's death that makes me hard this day

The thought of you, head bashed in and cut in two

It's so pathetic the way she said it

“No please, don't take me!”

Shut the fuck up, get on your knees

My dolls, my children

Inside my mind you'll find no victims

Plain sight, a beauty

I fascinate while I masticate

I mind, no culture

No architect to feed devotion

And in the end, I'll feed on them until I peak again

I eat cause I wanna taste thee And if I wanna dive right into the buns

I might just try me a little piece of the thigh, on the side, its fine, I've been told they don't ever mind

If blood and anguish make me tasteless

Then you can find me living free in your mind you see, killin like a G.O.D

This is my last confession

Tonight, I dined on a soul, with my lust I lost all control