The Hunger
A hunger that no food can satisfy, when the body is craving be touched
delicious delights that awaiten, when two become ones' just too much!
What is this feast you prepare me?, this banquet on which I will dine,
this intoxication of heaven, this unique tasting bodily wine!
Sensation of thrill getting stronger, as the moment draws ever so near,
come to me and let me feed from your table, the menu is you and I my dear!
Animalistic pleasure as my teeth bite into your skin,
devouring the flesh on your body, as I desperately try to get in.
The pain of the bite bitter sweet, as you fight it yet still beg for more,
why push me away as I bite you, then offer your throat to my jaw?
Your Innocence is quite appealing, but it's your wild rage I want to see,
when your eyes widen with desperate wanting, and you finally bite into me!
When You discover the power of the hunger, a need that just won't go away,
after feeding on flesh that is tender, there is no turning back into prey!
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