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Delicacy
I will break you
Once I finally overtake you
I will make you
Feel this pitchfork rake you
When cry out for help
It sounds more like a yelp
From a wounded animal
Grotesque confessions of a cannibal
Anesthetized while I rip off your mandible,
It's understandable!
I'll feed you through a tube so I can fill you with nutrition
I'll wait until you're in the right condition
I'll chop you up and after close inspection,
This luscious confection, it's perfection
I'll preserve you in a box, you're just the right dimensions
Did I mention,
I'll save your flowing locks so I'll remember what your scent is?
I'm demented
My sanity's lamented
Well intended
But I'm not to be befriended
Unless you want to have your organs blended
Life is lended,
You have overstayed your welcome here and now your time has ended
Once I finally overtake you
I will make you
Feel this pitchfork rake you
When cry out for help
It sounds more like a yelp
From a wounded animal
Grotesque confessions of a cannibal
Anesthetized while I rip off your mandible,
It's understandable!
I'll feed you through a tube so I can fill you with nutrition
I'll wait until you're in the right condition
I'll chop you up and after close inspection,
This luscious confection, it's perfection
I'll preserve you in a box, you're just the right dimensions
Did I mention,
I'll save your flowing locks so I'll remember what your scent is?
I'm demented
My sanity's lamented
Well intended
But I'm not to be befriended
Unless you want to have your organs blended
Life is lended,
You have overstayed your welcome here and now your time has ended
Published 22nd May 2018
Author's Note
I kind of just wrote this for fun when I was bored on break at work a couple weeks ago and it's been sitting in my drafts. I was going to add more to it but decided not to.
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