Cannibal soul
I look at the sickening vision of you in front of me
And all I see is your glistening lips dripping with the blood of your last meal
…my heart marinated in what I thought I knew
Don’t worry about me though, I’ve yelled and cried and waited to be set from this feast of charred dreams and barbequed realities that you serve to fill the bellies of all your own inner voids
And they wait slamming down their forks, drooling and licking their lips, screaming “we need more”
And so, like an appetizer for your death-colored banquet,
You bite off my last reach for happiness
And all I see is your glistening lips dripping with the blood of your last meal
…my heart marinated in what I thought I knew
Don’t worry about me though, I’ve yelled and cried and waited to be set from this feast of charred dreams and barbequed realities that you serve to fill the bellies of all your own inner voids
And they wait slamming down their forks, drooling and licking their lips, screaming “we need more”
And so, like an appetizer for your death-colored banquet,
You bite off my last reach for happiness