Glutton

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Consuming everything a bit at a time.
Delicious taste in my mouth.
Doesn't even need some fine wine.
Getting caught will make situations go south.

This meat is better than chicken and pork.
More filling and less calories than beef.
More exotic like alligator on a fork.
And better than any fish in the reef.

Can eat raw like sushi.
Or can be cooked to perfection. 
Best tasting when fresh to me.
Can only get with great connection. 

Easy to obtain.
Quickly to consume.
Starting with brain.
Then now we resume.

The flesh so tasty.
The meat so... so tender.
I shouldn't be hasty.
No time to blend her...

She was alone in the park.
I was there watching afar.
No one caught me in the dark.
Stupid father got drunk at the bar.

The little girl played on the swings.
I slower crept to my prey.
Closer I came while she sings.
I knew that it was my day.

I covered her shrieks of help.
Injected her with sevoflurane.
I tied her with a belt.
I know I'm quite insane.

Back at my home with my catch.
Preparing my meal at the side.
Locked her away under a latch.
Getting caught will be a hell of a ride.

The girl awakens from her slumber.
Tears roll from her face.
Bummer her father didn't love her.
I sense her heart to beginning to race.

Let's start from the arms.
Tying fabric to prevent blood loss.
Knowing how to prepare is a charm.
Meat like this, you don't only come across.

Her whaling screams was never heard.
Next was the legs.
Eating flesh is absurd.
Insane, no. I had all my meds.

Next was her heart.
Children's hearts are small.
I went through like a dart.
I consider them the best of all.

Her lifeless body didn't move.
The flesh looked great.
People find out and will disprove.
But catching will be a big mistake.

I shouldn't get caught.
I hide from and eat alone from people.
Many bodies I hid started to rot.
Many carcasses forming steeple.

I've been doing this for many years.
Never once I was found.
I shook people with all their fears.
You hear that sound?

I'm such a glutton for this taboo art.
You wouldn't tell on me, would you?
It been watching from the start.
I'm coming out there for you too.

The Glutton
~Crimson
Peace, Love & Jenny At The Side

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