Lick The Wound - Mordacious

I want to taste your flesh

I want to feel the warmth of your blood

I want to taste your flesh

What you need to do is die for me

I’ll eat your flesh and drink your blood

The taste of flesh in my curiosity

Just a sliver is all I need

The taste of flesh in my curiosity

Drips of blood running down my face

Erotic smells of the human race

First we decide to the point of despair

Death of a body is deemed unfair

I’ll eat your flesh and drink your blood