Gristle Licker

Skinned alive and left there dangling, being cured by the heat of the sun Attracting flies depositing their larvae, a caviar like garnish to the dehydrated rump Obsessing myself with the meat Caressing the threaded striations Tonguing the smeg form the nose to the feet Death tastes so sweet to a gristle licker To die in love with the carcass inanimate To live in lust for the fetid flesh Tempted by gore for our sex to contaminate Suddenly tonguing the bloody mess The drip, I lick Meat sheets bleed seeping, slipping in the slick Gristleized reek on my breath and my teeth stinking bacterial spute in the yeast Gristle Licker With my newfound lust of the grotesque nature of human flesh I am become death - the destroyer of humans With this newfound love as purveyor of human flesh I am become death - the destroyer of all Suck the marrow from the fatty osseous deposits Tongue every membrane, lick it clean, oh how I love to sheen Till I can see my reflection in its sanguinous, crimson pigmentation Perfumed reticulocytic combustion collected by the spleen Tantalizing me Sodomic jugging of dead mucus secretes ejaculate upon the chest and the mouth The peritoneal humors molest themselves on dead erythroid cells Spuring, dripping, clotting upon my skin Gristle Licker With my newfound lust of the grotesque nature of human flesh I am become death, the destroyer of humans With this newfound love as a purveyor of human flesh I am become death, the destroyer of all