Cannibalistic

I am a barbaric wench Like serpents that crawl on their bellies And live in the dark abyss Many situations in this life Has drained the soul that once lived That was sensitive to emotional jargon And the need to bargain For the love from another That only comes with turmoil of its own My god.....it feels great to be alone To be emancipated, footloose and fancy free From the bondage of a commitment Now I truly know redemption I will continue to satisfy My lascivious appetite Don’t be afraid..... I promise I won’t bite