Devouring Frenzy - Pestilence

Insatiable lust to consume

To fill the emptiness inside

Desolated like living in a tomb

Detached from life inside

Self image — so distorted

Blind — what is real?

Devour — emotions aborted

Fading — until nothing you feel

Devour

Vomiting the ugly truth out of you

To detest one self makes the cycle complete

Mutilated thoughts make true not true

Reality returns, again you must feed

Devour

Devouring frenzy