They say my hungers a problem they tell me to curb my appetite they say I can’t keep myself from trying a bite of every plate in sight they worship patience a virtue oh they tell me gluttony’s a sin but my disire its bottomless I wanna slit your throat and eat till I get sick the slaughters on I’d love to see you come undone unsatisfied until I’ve got you flayed a life so grab a plate have a taste (words in another language) I’m still praying on a butchers vein. -yi xi

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