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Let me
Come come,
Let me see you.
Let me gnaw on your flesh,
Use your blood as sauce.
Let me slice into your skin
And carve joker smiles on your faces.
Let me roast the tender meat of young children,
And savor every bite.
Come come, enter my home
Walk to your inevitable doom.
Let me peal the man's goods
Off with my trusty silver knives.
Let me bite the head
'till their screams are silent
and im done sucking the blood
And their manhood is like a dried grape.
Come come,
You perfect ladies
Let me chew on the softness
Only you could have.
We can play slice and dice
Or burn your organs to black.
Let me love your heart,
Chop it up like steak.
Let me add spices
And sit down to enjoy
The taste of your breasts
Cooked and on my silver platter.
Come come,
To me sweet children
Your delicous, absolutely lovely
To the touch.
Let me help you
Into the oven,
Onto the stove.
Let me boil your skin
And rip the muscle from
Bone.
Come come,
Everyone.
All are welcome here.
Let me tie them to this table.
And prepare them for my dinner.
Let me see you.
Let me gnaw on your flesh,
Use your blood as sauce.
Let me slice into your skin
And carve joker smiles on your faces.
Let me roast the tender meat of young children,
And savor every bite.
Come come, enter my home
Walk to your inevitable doom.
Let me peal the man's goods
Off with my trusty silver knives.
Let me bite the head
'till their screams are silent
and im done sucking the blood
And their manhood is like a dried grape.
Come come,
You perfect ladies
Let me chew on the softness
Only you could have.
We can play slice and dice
Or burn your organs to black.
Let me love your heart,
Chop it up like steak.
Let me add spices
And sit down to enjoy
The taste of your breasts
Cooked and on my silver platter.
Come come,
To me sweet children
Your delicous, absolutely lovely
To the touch.
Let me help you
Into the oven,
Onto the stove.
Let me boil your skin
And rip the muscle from
Bone.
Come come,
Everyone.
All are welcome here.
Let me tie them to this table.
And prepare them for my dinner.
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