Need in flesh – Striving to sadistic violence
Need in flesh – Striving to perverted beauty
Need in flesh – Perverted fantasies
Need in flesh – Fantastic perversions
Need in flesh pushes me straight to bliss
It gives me triumphal instinctive confidence in actions
Thanks to that I do it without doubt
I can see separate people gleaming in general ant hill
Capable to descry everyone, to penetrate, to discern
To determine all their strengths and weak sides
To estimate if the victim suits my passion sustenance
I feel my mouth dry before attack Im completely shaking
At the sight of blood chill begins
All trembling, making random motions
To bite victims’ lips and tongue
Bite off nipples
When I disembowel my victim and get to uterus
The wish arises not to bite but gnaw it; it is so red and elastic
Sometimes I commit with a victim coitus in the perverted form:
When there is no erection, I touch the bloodstained body with my penis, ejaculation occurs
Need in flesh – Striving to sadistic violence
Need in flesh – Striving to perverted beauty
Need in flesh – Perverted fantasies
Need in flesh – Fantastic perversions
The last killing branches of time without portion of 6ex in the strange flesh
Have become the pieces of bleeding meat for me
Which I have pathological attraction to
And need in flesh has become a habit
6ex hormone strikes in my head awakening an unearthly lust
This is the process modificating the essence called need in flesh
