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