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Feast Of FleshA ritualistic sacrifice set up to pass judgement on the chosen ones
a covenant blessed with blood priests set with knives
in hand anxious believers look toward the sky,
Skin shaven clean,
blood flowing,
puncture wound,
life fading.
Infested With WormsHidden within pulsating under the skin shift
and turn rotten body infested with worms.
Victims of a roadside murder buried
where they fell no one near to hear the screams
no one left to tell,
a shallow grave marks the spot where parts of the dead find
rest stabbed in the throat tongue cut out slowly bled to death,