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The Feast
Feast for the Wicked [/font]
Slicing off possessed fetus flesh,
Catholic mothers screaming Anti-Christ.
Stabbing and reaping the innocent,
Licking the blood clean off the murder knife.
Playing Jack the Ripper.
A never ending raping feast.
Taking and killing, Killing and taking,
OH!
How I long to release the beast!!
Fucking me hardcore creating the Kamasutra,
bathing me in virgin blood.
Listening to symphonic screaming,
of wretched human gourmet and bones.
Dismissing morality,
Reaching Ecstasy in perfect decay.
Such chaotic love for psychotic murder.
Bring me victims, and I'll keep sane.
The escalation of my morbid habits,
woe my sadistic character!
Oh but my anecdotes creates demons,
after all, birds with filthy carnivorous feathers,
flop together.
So let's dance in a trance,
Find glee with me, in this distorted ambience.
Slaughtering pretty lewd young-ins,
They bleed for the audience.
So wear your masks,
Hide your wicked, ungodly identity.
Let's feast in euphoria and intoxicate ourselves on the gore.
Forget rationality,
as it comes just as it goes to its fancy.
I do apologize deary, but I must also add...
This event is Invites Only.[/font]
I wonder if I have gotten better over the years.I swear I just love dark poetry. I never knew there were people out there who liked the same thing, till I came across this site[/font]
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