Bloodfeast

Your body on the altar like so many before you

Stripped down against your will to Satisfy my Sickening Lust

Scream on my temporary guest

No one will hear you in my Descecrating hour

Trying to live without this Ghastly passion

But to me it's not a deviation

Burial

I clean your Bones before the remains are concealed

Far below I hide away the parts I no longer need

No more Screams from my temporary guest

Her head is on my shelf

Trying to live without this Ghastly passion

But to me it's not a deviation

Ever since my early days I have felt this way

Far from normal yet the only way

To feed the Urge inside for fresh human Flesh

So stop the judging, this is my reality

Bloodstreams

Running down the altar, I gaze on it in a trance

Longing for another friend to Satisfy my Sickening Lust

Deep inside I know that I will Kill

Again and again and again and again

Trying to live without this Ghastly passion

But to me it's not a deviation