All Gone [slaughter's End]
Tomorrow came...
Everything... had died...
The world was so empty...
Everything... was dead...
The trees and the flowers...
The sun and light showers...
Everything... died...
Sunday came...
Followed by Saturday...
The end came...
Same old day...
Where are you?
Did you die too?
I'm sorry to say...
I'm done with you.
The blood stains dried
The flesh had decayed
I raped your dead body
Until nothing remained.
Death is so cold
But only to the living
I'm alive without you
I'll go on living
One day I'll be happy
Without your skin and bones
One day I'll satisfy
Without the deadbeat drones
The hearts and coursing blood
How I miss feel of your heat
The feel, the touch
The taste of cold meat
I loved to pick your nails from my teeth
I loved to lay flowers for those underneath
I'd cut myself
And make your blood mine
I ate all the skin
And rot in the grime
The eyes would roll back
I'd eat away my snack
I'd eat the heart and eat the lung
The time has come before it begun
I'm going to feast
Feast like no other
I'm done with you so don't even bother.
I found a heart of my own
The one in my chest
I'm going to eat it like I did the rest.
I'll pick out the bones
And lie on my back
I'll have myself another little snack.
One heart, one organ, just one more meal
I have no heart, no feelings, no deal
It's even better fresh and pure
The blood scathing my own clothes torn
I feel so happy I could die without you
I'm overwhelmed and beaten down into a hole
Feed me, feed me, feed me some more
Hurry, hurry, and give me more
Fill my body 'til my very soul bursts
Fill me...
Hurry...
Kill me...
Copyright © Zach Abernathy | Year Posted 2007
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