I can hear then tiptoeing towards me to feast upon my brain.
Knowing that i will be eaten drives my mind insane.
I can see in my mind the visions of what i will become.
I can already feel the cannibals start gnawing on my thumb.
The feelings in my head go crazy as they eat my hand.
They're takin good old time working me with pain I can not stand.
If i weren't chained to the ground i might just run away.
But tis too late. They're eating me as I'm screaming while I lay.
They're chewing through my biceps and the bones beneth my skin.
Little did I know the real cannibal feast would soon begin.
As soon as their teeth had hit my my lungs i struggled to keep air.
I could not see just who it was that was shaving off my hair.
I kicked and screamed and fought and cried to save my mortal life.
But all my pain had ended when they jammed me with that knife.
They cut and sawed and pulled away so they could eat my brain.
From the clouds where I am now I watched as my body was slain.
I could see the bits and pieces on a killer's face.
The rest of me was torn and cut and thrown around the place.
Random pieces of my corpse would drip down someone's mouth.
After they finished eating the top they worked their way down south.
I saw another cannibal chewing on my fuzzy balls.
The other ripped my legs apart with their ropes and chains and saws.
They pulled and tugged and cut away till all of me was gone.
Then they burried all my bones and scraps before the break of dawn.
I'll tell you all this without any lies. Being eaten really sucks.
After what I saw I will never eat not even for a million bucks.
Who knows what they put int he food you eat and the thigns you think are
good.
For all you know you're eating a rat found in your neighborhood.
God only knows what in the stores that is not what it seems to be.
I'm just glad to know that I'm all disposed and noone's
eating me.


 
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