| Darkness will soon cover this once righteous life, nothing but an effigy
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| daunting the annihilation.
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| What was immaculate, now stained with impurity, watching this torso turn corpse,
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| blood dripping from intestines as they are ripped from inside out,
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| the struggle for exhalation, a need to fulfill my obsession as pale turns blue,
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| the
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| desire to penetrate the dead become overwhelming.
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| Now, a trophy to remember my first, a sense of completion, the stench of her
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| rotting organs now linger for eternity.
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| My seed is growing slowly in this lifeless carcass.
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| Life as a dirty fucking whore has brought you here to decay.
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| Now, take this blade.
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| Thrust it deep inside the torso, sifting through entrails.
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| The feast will soon begin.
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| The time has come.
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| I must consume the mess I’ve made.
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| Devour her insides cold, the taste of dead empowers me.
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| Limb by limb, feasting till there is no more, once a lady of the night rots
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| inside of me.
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| I now control the victim.
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| I’ve tasted the meat of the dead.
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| Torn flesh ripped from the carcass now becomes a part of me.
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| One with the dead, become one with the dead. |