hunger

Hunger-Marcos Varela

The urge to feast has me weak, i smell the aroma so satisfying and inviting,
So close i can feel the heat, ready to feast on her meat, slowing cutting and gutting, gutting away while she screams in pain her veins slowly begin to drain

Seeing her eyes begin to haze truly drives me insane, my psychotic tendencies always come back forcing me to hack, hack away the flesh to consume the meat wow this is truly a feast for all beast.

The hunger for blood is what im after your fate always becomes a disaster, walking home in peace not knowing im hiding under your sheets, waiting to unleash the beast within the one who is built for sin, fight with all your might u will never win.

My hunger is too much to bear so i begin to tear, tear of your skin and begin to take u in