..food.A Poem by deadlife
eating my flesh
raw sharp edged teeth tearing it in lumps red soft squelching ..ummm. . . blood my blood dripping from this piece of my chest uh, it's dirty i don't have manners but yeah.. i like it i'm hungry and i want more. . . © 2008 deadlifeReviews
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