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REWOT KCOLC  ( by sicx and anna-disgrace)

Welcome Hell And it feels like I can't stop

It's almost everyday I been waking up to blood spots

And my mouth is starting to taste like raw meat

Human remains strapped up in the saw seat

Feeling like I lost my brain feeling like I lost my image

Every time I go open my mouth there seems to be more blood in it

In my backyard seems to be more holes in the ground

Every time I turn on the news another person never found

My Halloween mask

Wrapped the body's in swran wrap

Use the coat hanger if they start to struggle

Chase the meat down with every guzzle

Of the Vodka

Been this monsta

Puking up blood never stops the

Urge

To go absurd

I promise you this is my word

This whole plant will spit

THe images of this serial sick

Thoughts in my mind

Taste in my mouth gets me every time

Add the seasoning

Do it when there breathing an

I Have no mercy so there is no reasoning

Ed gein

Family's will grief

Send these

Remains to there mom in a shoebox

And leave there kids half bitten face in the oven of a pizza shop

Welcome Hell

As my victim utters as I rip off the nails

Cut the eye lids

Leave the eyes

Welcome to hell as the body is burned smoke in the sky

they eat the feeling out of my face.

they drip red blood on the pavement.

their shirts stained with slippery organs.

they hide in their hollow dens.

waiting for their next victim.

they clean up nice.

they'll look like you or me.

but something is different between

him or I. a secret,that hides.

the cannibal that feeds,on something

but energy. he see's with eyes of hunger,

on their juicy meat.

they shriek at my feet

asking please don't kill me.

but I need to feed this addiction.

my passion is deadly someone always dies.

my empathy has died, I cant thrive on just bones.

my guilt has been sewn by the bloody ones home.

I guess I died that night taking that first bite.

the bones lay in a shiny black bag.

it just sags in its new home.

there will be no justice to these morsels.

they have just burned in my stomach acid.
Written by anna-disgrace (Annadisgrace)
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