Lick the wet blade To savor each drop Let us all drink until the rage stops Little lifeless body lays still and cold Sudden Infant death syndrome, I am told Please don’t waste any of this drink The sweet taste of blood makes me all weak Righteous Mindless Lifeless Spineless Disemboweled baby fills me with content As I chew through the flesh with a dark intent My only goals are true disfigurement And a heightened sense of enlightenment