Flesh Obsessed

One day your skin will be mine
I'll slit your throat from behind
Bathe in your blood
And wear your face like a mask

Flesh obsessed
I'm possessed in my need to experiment
Flesh obsessed
I will not rest til I'm dressed in the dead

Maybe I'll feed you
The flesh around your spine
It'll be the greatest meat you'll ever try
Snapping out of my dreams
Saliva on my sleeve
My morals always getting the better of me
But how will I feed my desires?
I may just eat myself if my needs become dire

Starting with my leg
I cut off chunks of flesh
Frying them
Using my blood as sauce
For digestion

Flesh obsessed
I'm possessed in my need to experiment
Flesh obsessed
I will not rest til I'm dressed in the dead



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Ieritano
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