I am so sick of the filth you keep feeding me
I'd rather gorge on a corpse filled with thick putrid gore
Makes me vomit
Although it tastes even better the second time around
The rancid dish tastes better while being f*cked
I drown my hands in softened corpse to scoop out the pus
I dip my face in squashed bowels, in gurgling rot I smother
It's full of worms, it has been rotting for weeks
The purulent feast will never stop
Rotten meat in my guts makes me complete
Besotted with surfeit of corpses
I've finally merged with my urge
To devour