Gobbling Guts

Broken Hope

Cannibalistic cravings I enjoy dining upon the 
flesh to the living or deceased. 
I drool at the throught of soft fleshy organs, 
prepared or raw to become my feast, 
I consume innards, chase them down with blood 
swallowing mouthfuls of the nauseating swill, 
Sauteed lungs, barbecued stomachs, cooked 
and raw organs, 
I'll eat my fill, 

GOBBLING GUTS, INTESTINAL FORTITUDE 
GOBBLING GUTS DINE UPON ORGANS 
GOBBLING GUTS DISEMBOWEL THE 
ABDOMEN 
GOBBLING GUTS EAT THE FETAL EMBRYO 
GOBBLING GUTS BAPTIZED IN THE 
PANCREAS 
GOBBLING GUTS SHOWER IN EXCREMENT 

On the stiffs I dish out the entrails and 
prepare to enjoy a delicious corpse feast, 
to be uncouth is usually accepted, I chew the 
bones clean like a beast, 
Intestines I find are hard to chew through, a tug of 
war as I pull, stretch, and gnaw, 
Digestive juices somewhat scald my palate, blood, 
gore, viscera, salivate down my maw. 

[repeat chorus] 

Now I gobble your purulent fucking guts 

Fresh warm eyeballs are a delicacy, I pluck them 
out, and then hastily chomp, 
Sally to the taste, but sometimes sour, I cause 
them to burst with a stomp, 
Undissected abdomens are cornucopia, sickly 
munching on a cadaveric platter, 
My macabre appetite makes meals from men, 
gobbling deceased organs and splatter.
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