I was born from hunger to feed your appetite
United from rib to make you whole
Tear me to pieces until I satisfy
Chew my bones and eat my flesh
Feast upon my insides
Abuse my creation
From clay I was molded by the creator
Granted vision from two stones of apatite
Obedience and pleasure before insight
In my hollowness, a perfect hole
Always willing to taste your flesh
Anything, anywhere, all for your satisfaction
Taste me, now are you satisfied?
I’ll replicate what your mother created
Now, are you fleshed?
On a plate, warm, moist, like an appetizer
Eat! Eat! Eat! Now do you feel whole?
Get as fat as you’d like, what matters is on the inside
It makes you sweat planning how to break my insides
The mere thought of my fragility is enough to satisfy
Snap me, break me, until I’m no longer whole
Then return me to the factory I was created
A new edition, prudish but whorish doll, to appetize
With a glow of innocence soaking flesh
Sopping panties, red, bloody, throat’s been fleshed
Ripping virgins apart from the insides
Feasting on little girls to feed your untamable appetite
Bonded, gasping, tied, still never satisfied
Spitting, choking, killing God’s perfect creation
An entire population diminished to holes
God created a hollow hole, fleshed from the inside.
Created to appetize, conceived nationwide to satisfy.