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MyPain Jun 2019
Daydream delights
Of daytime turned night
Among corpses gone astray
This is where I play

Eviscerate them all
Empty meat bags
Fanciful gore
My pleasure, my chore

Flesh for the feast
Blood for my wine
Sup on the lost
The power is all mine

Immortal fantasies
Deadly desires
Gore is my ****
Flesh is the star

Worthless beings
Value now placed
At my table
On my plate
MyPain Jun 2019
Your corpse is warm
It hasn’t been long
Poseable still
To give me a thrill
Nothing denied
Since you died
In life you would hide
In death I decide
No more resistance
Rewarded persistence
Flesh to enjoy
My rotting toy
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