Flesh awaits for me, flesh awaits for me.
The thought of tasting human skin sends me chills down my spine.
I'll poor a cup of blood and drink it like wine. Dehydrated and searching for more.
This life of mine thrives for Blood and Gore.
Excited I am and with these hands, I'll demolish any being.
Feasting on their soul. Eternal damnation, send them straight to hell.
Target on site, eyes set to kill.
Patience drives me thin, I must kill!
Teeth digging into the jugular.
Calling for help, "God save me now"
Blood splashing on my face. Vile disgrace, You're worthless.
Squirming like a fucking worm.
Nails digging in skin deep. Ripping apart everything from head to feet.
Success never tasted this good.
On top of the world with a grin on my face.
Who's next? Who's fucking next?!
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