Food!! I'm looking for food! Nightly strolls turn me on,
looking for food.
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Evil tales of abbattoir, butchers of human meat.
Stabbing my victims to fullfill their every need.
Systematic d**h, mutilated gore. Bodies ripped apart,
all you do is scream for more.
Grab her from behind, taking my knife I slit her throat.
Stick it deep, I carve away, total erect she is my prey.
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Taking home the silent stump, to broil and blaze for my
f**ing lunch. Clean and cut to perfect chuncks,
butchered and froze, food for a mouth. Her sweet a** I
use for stew. Silent stump, broil and blaze. Butchered
and froze to perfect chuncks. Food for a month. Her sweet
a** I use!