Begetting of disorder nature Perpueral cannibalism The sensation to be devoured And consumed little by little
She recognizes him behind his disguise, guessing his features Vile creature She sees his unhealthy and sinister smile As the beginning of her torments
Organic liquids flow through the natural Wide opened wounds of her chest His mouth does harm, burns the areola Masticates the breast until the blood
His pupils are shining, inspiring the dread, In the abysses of the eye she could see the bottom of hell Absorbing her vital substance The murmurs of a nameless fear, torture of the flesh by the flesh Like a cancer which would spread to all the organism
Sensitive illusions, victim of visual hallucinations Each cry hurts the drums, tears the mind apart Hunger for killing, thirst for the evil
It would settle the cells until yhe last one in her Best disguise of the devil hidden behind the picture of the innocence Her own-blood is searching for self-destruction
Unable to move like paralysed Perpueral cannibalism Used as food she can just let it do Tetanized by what she has by her