Necrocannibal

Decomposition given rise to death
Putrefaction 'tis my deadly bread
Body of corpse throw into the shock
Putrid flesh demand gastric juice

Cavities of body
Full of warm puss
Inflated my veins
World turn into dust
Devouring of corpses
brind of satisfaction
Unusual pleasure...
...Reek of putrefaction

I'm strain of liquid blood
I'm devour of the heart
I'm absorbof the death
And life always find again

Victims of cannibals given delight
Until I lay dead, silent my please
Festering bodies, sinews and belching pus
Entwine on seas of eternal bliss

My essence - corpse devour
Uncommon gift entrust to me!