Child of Waste - Hunger Issues

Sever their fingers now

I need blood for my love of the living
I need to feel their suffering 
For my love of the dying
I want to feel every part of their body
And sever their limbs for the pleasure of my skin

Sever it
Torture it 
Slaughter it 
And end this shit 

We are now slaves
And we mesure it 
We are now food 
And we can taste it 

And now you see what your servile kind have created 
I am no truth until you read it straight 
And you knew all this time I was not your fear 
You knew all this time you were so hungry 

You are so hungry

Sever their fingers now

I need blood for my love of the living
I need to feel their suffering 
For my love of the dying
I want to feel every part of their body
And sever their limbs for the pleasure of my skin

Severed hands

Written by:
Omer Leray

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