Innate Butchery Aptitude - Putridity

Suffering my only need is for devouring

It make me sick

Indulgence in bloody acts intoxicate me like a drug

I feel sick

Primal instincts forced to occur

I can’t control my own thoughts

I must please it

Murder is my infatuation

So I need to purse my compulsions to kill

Consuming fresh human meat

Tearing flesh with my bare hands derives pleasure

Wrenching chunks

Omophagic innate fucking depraved fervor for the carrion

I cannot command

Forbidden lust for gutting consumes my upset mind

Remains and discarded with not go to waste for worms

I must get them to gorge

I’m love with dead body

Raping still warm flesh of the recently deceased

Sends myself in ecstasy

Shredding in cannibalistic violence to sedate my mental obscene privation