Need in flesh – Striving to sadistic violence Need in flesh – Striving to perverted beauty Need in flesh – Perverted fantasies Need in flesh – Fantastic perversions
Need in flesh pushes me straight to bliss It gives me triumphal instinctive confidence in actions Thanks to that I do it without doubt
I can see separate people gleaming in general ant hill Capable to descry everyone, to penetrate, to discern To determine all their strengths and weak sides To estimate if the victim suits my passion sustenance
I feel my mouth dry before attack Im completely shaking At the sight of blood chill begins All trembling, making random motions To bite victims’ lips and tongue Bite off nipples
When I disembowel my victim and get to uterus The wish arises not to bite but gnaw it; it is so red and elastic Sometimes I commit with a victim coitus in the perverted form: When there is no erection, I touch the bloodstained body with my penis, ejaculation occurs
Need in flesh – Striving to sadistic violence Need in flesh – Striving to perverted beauty Need in flesh – Perverted fantasies Need in flesh – Fantastic perversions
The last killing branches of time without portion of 6ex in the strange flesh Have become the pieces of bleeding meat for me Which I have pathological attraction to And need in flesh has become a habit
6ex hormone strikes in my head awakening an unearthly lust This is the process modificating the essence called need in flesh