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The stench of death

Permeates throughout the room

Voices speak of the torture

That looms

Stained black with their blood,

They had given their life

To feed my craving

For the flesh I desire

Temptations within

Only seem to grow

It's the way of my world,

The only life that I know

Scouring the land

For the first one I see

I smell her sweet skin,

She is all that I need ...

Taking her down,

I drag her inside

To carve her up

And eat her alive

I push the knife

Into her chest

Once again,

Parting the flesh

Gutting her out

Until the body is clean

Preserving the flesh

That is so precious to me