In the beginning
It was just a sense of betrayal from everything
With no place to breathe
Until my flesh was consumed by hers
The sweet taste of her flesh
As she awakens in this state of terror
I consume the thought to mutilate
And rebuild this beautiful creature
To the way she once was
My inner self feels left tortured and un-felt for
As the time passes I cope with the reality of it all
My inner-self and its suffering wither into nothing
As my flesh is consumed by some kind of mutation
The change is both body and mind
Breed to destroy the weak
To sacrifice those who break down the flesh you once had
This new flesh marks the end of my past suffering
Without past suffering you can never endure the new flesh