The need to feed The need to feed, to feed in To find someone, anyone that can Feed into you what you need
The need becomes An impossibl irritant Finding someone who Can feed into you what you need That most reminds you of yourself That most reminds you of that Inextinquishable luminescence That radar of a dead star whose Ghost shall never cease to cast shadows
The object of desire is forever in flux Consumed by a fevered gluttony That runs from sex to Food to pot and speed, and caffeine And nicotine, and begs to be feed an Enormous amount of junk, useless stimulation Fornication, trivial soundbites, random Affections, forgettable fucks
The need to feed The need to feed The need to feed The need to feed The need to feed The need to feed
And the more you have, the more you want The more you have, the more you want But to fill the void within Only the self will suffice We reach this realization Only after we've stuffed every hole Every opening, every orifice with An indiscriminate amount of pointless Junk, wreckage, waste, human offal Gluttony is never satisfied Gluttony is never satisfied Gluttony is never satisfied
Not when taunted by greedy eyes Wich beg more, more, more, more And the more you have, the more you want The more you have, the more you want
An endless sycle of multiple frustration Nothing seems to satisfied Nothing seems to satisfied Not even in dreams
The returning ghosts Of all those I had Sexed reimurging like A flesh fload along The memory banks
The need to feed The need to feed The need to feed
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