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Albert Fish, In The Flesh
Her flesh,
Sweet, soft, and tender,
When I came to your house I hungered for the boy,
But when I saw her, She had to be the one,
I gave you a toothy smile,
Promises of work and safe pay,
With just a dark secret,
I craved for your daughters flesh,
So I told a simple lie,
A party with child delight,
You gave her to me and away we went,
To an abandoned home to hide her scent,
The cloths came off and my hands around her throat,
Rape came to mind but I knew what I really wanted,
Her flesh oh how it tasted so sweet,
I wish I savored her more now that I'm in this seat,
The crime was worth it, the reaping so sweet,
And so I die in this chair, her flesh stuck in my teeth.
Sweet, soft, and tender,
When I came to your house I hungered for the boy,
But when I saw her, She had to be the one,
I gave you a toothy smile,
Promises of work and safe pay,
With just a dark secret,
I craved for your daughters flesh,
So I told a simple lie,
A party with child delight,
You gave her to me and away we went,
To an abandoned home to hide her scent,
The cloths came off and my hands around her throat,
Rape came to mind but I knew what I really wanted,
Her flesh oh how it tasted so sweet,
I wish I savored her more now that I'm in this seat,
The crime was worth it, the reaping so sweet,
And so I die in this chair, her flesh stuck in my teeth.
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