Arms, legs, feet, hands all limbs are gone. Flesh torn, life loss blown to black dust. Torn, earth seeks death, blood is on ground. Feel the grim pain, it is your fault.
I have often thought to myself. Why some people don't eat flesh?. Is it the morals that we're taught. Lurking deep beneath our skin?. . Bodies that are constant sources.
Degradation, I don't want your rhinoplasty. I don't need you, not any more. . Though I am a perverted man. Disproportioned version of a normal man. Dirty man, any surgery cannot get.
Devouring my last rites. Without thoughts of changing. To have my life taken away. . Inheriting the skills of. The dead to hunt and live. The dead to hunt and die.