sick craving
starvation taught me patience hunger left me with no peace your flesh such a temptation for this fucked up craving-my disease my hunger gnaws like a beast with its claws for the crunch of your bones under blood-soaked coal stones like music to my ears i relish in your fears desire's my altar so my love, i cant faltar i'll tear out your heart and that's only the start for the warmth of your blood has more flavor than mud i yearn to learn the craving so stern to know in the shadow is your teeth-torn bone marrow so in grief you will thrash as i tear at a gash that i made in your flesh just to taste something fresh
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