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Beast

Let the Beast 

devour your soul,

Let it make

your body feel whole.

We all know 

that first breath,

is a disastrous

leap towards death.

Now you won't stop.

It's an addiction,

a must,

a craving,

a lust.

Turn back

from the demon within

before the mutation kicks in.

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Cannibal

Silently they prayed for tomorrow,

For rid of knives I had to borrow.

I could not give that wish, 

I was starving, they were my dish.

Slicing down upon their souls,

I placed them gently into bowls.

Like a feast of tomato soup,

I then sat down to droop.

I cannot take this,

I cannot handle,

I've become a beast, 

A Cannibal. 

 

 

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