Occasional Butchery
Once again, from time to time He emerges, commits his crime seeks a body of beautiful flesh for the blade of his knife to caress
From the shadows he will emerge knife against the throat of her cover the mouth, muffle the scream drags her back, where his victims have been
Once again, he has the urge from this planet he will purge life of another deadly scourge sanity is on the verge
Occasional appetite flesh and blood, taste so nice makes a stew with a side of rice cuts a steak from the limb in the vice
Chunks of meat into the pot cuts it off, makes a bulk lot bags the rest into the freezer longs for taste, becomes so egar
Once again, he needs this not enough, just to kiss taste of flesh akin to bliss now and then must take the risk
Occasional Butchery
He likes to save, fingers and toes sucks the meat right from the bone taste the stew, full on flavour feet and hands in the bag for later
Sometimes this, must be done prefers the taste of blood from cum can't stop now, too much fun likes the breast, battered or crumbed
That is all, done for now he continues on somehow till the next time his need comes up has enough blood, to fill his cup
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