Gristle Licker

Skinned alive and left there dangling,

being cured by the heat of the sun

Attracting flies depositing their larvae, a caviar-like garnish to

the dehydrated rump

Obsessing myself with the meat

Caressing the threaded suriations

Tonguing the smeg from the nose to the feet

Death tastes so sweet to a gristle licker...

To die in love with the carcass inanimate

To live in lust for the fetid flesh

Tempted by gore for our sex to contaminate

Suddenly tonguing the bloody mess

The drip - I lick

Meat sheets bleed seeping, slipping in the slick

Gristleized reek on my breath and my teeth

stinking bacterial spute in the yeast

Gristle Licker...

With my newfound lust of the

grotesque nature of human flesh

I am become death - the destroyer of humans

With this newfound love as a purveyor of human flesh

I am become death - the destroyer of all

Suck the marrow from the fatty osseous deposits

Tongue every membrane, lick it clean,

oh how I love the sheen

Till I can see my reflection in its sanguinous,

crimson pigmentation

Perfumed reticulocytic combustion collected by the spleen

Tantalizing me

Sodomic juicing of dead mucus secretes ejaculate upon the

chest and the mouth

The peritoneal humours molest themselves

on dead erythroid cells

Spurting, dripping, clotting upon my skin

Gristle Licker...

With my newfound lust of the

grotesque nature of human flesh

I am become death - the destroyer of humans

With this newfound love as a purveyor of human flesh

I am become death - the destroyer of all.