There's so much that you're missing out on

Solomon.

The beauty of pain.

The beauty of their suffering as their life slowly screeches to a halt.

Their delicious, delicious corpses...

flesh eaten raw

freshly spilled blood.

In my time with them I realized

Flesh is flesh.

Blood is blood.

And everything

Every last chunk

Every last drop

Every last whimper

Is so, so unfathomably delicious.

	Danger: HUNGRY	Intelligence: SO FffuckING HUNGRY
	Mobility: THE SENsatION OF	Alignment: BlooD ON MY TEETH

The StarvedME

  I FELT HIS EYE POP AGAINST MY TONGUE AS HIS BLOOD AND AQUEOUS HUMOR SLID DOWN MY THROAT

                     I'M SO HUNGRY

LIVING BREATHING KILLING EATING MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE   

      POison is A LIE JUST KEEP ON fuCkING EATING

    MORE MORE MoRE MORE MORE MORE MOrE STARVING STARVING STARVING STARVING STARVING TASTE TASTE TASTE TASTE TASTE