I never did rip
I couldn't bear to rip it
The scent of her
My head it did trip
The fall was abound
It was my first
The first bite
My thirst taste
My metal hunger
The soft skin
I never did destroy
I never did fight
But theres eyes to the north
Able to glance at me through the twilight
A pleased stare I hate it so
Then a drum begins to call
It sings my name
My mouth is filled with rust
My head filled with pleasure
My friend filled with death
The skin becomes cold
The limbs simply fade
The eyes slowly fall
Her breath leaves me in wonder
The heart beat is the last to go
I am disgusted
I am full
I must away
I will be hungry again soon
The drums will beat again
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