Just as was the skin
All ever you
Were interested in
Thin layers of flesh
They don't run deep
Your hollow hearts
They jadedly beat
You tried to force feed me
Stuff me till soft with words too sweet
In your perpetual hunger
To kill and to eat
You're all leeches
And I'm your richest flesh
When I'm gone you'll gorge at each other
And hearts will tear by either breast
Cannibals and vampires
At either's final dine
You bought your invitation
And now you can't decline
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