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Wish i could eat my organs

And cut them

To consume organs

Just to preserve them

Wish I could eat my organs

And crushed eyes perfectly

To eat them

I wish tear the brain

First so i could no fear

so it'd more

Easy to eat with pleasure

Which I can't feel

I wish to eat my heart

And my liver

First I want to scratch the skin

To add some flavour

I wanna cut my ribs to

Make them use as spoon

And break my vertebrae

Just to taste some

Malnourished calcium

I wanna hear bone cracking

To fill my stomach

To fill my stomach

And destroy kidney

So my organs can't be excrete

I wanna save them in

My stomach

In my stomach