This is compulsive cannibalism.
I cut you up and digest you,
Keeping my fingers wet,
Because you've always feasted
Without a conscious nor a thought
On the tender parts of my heart.
My ends justify my means.
If sucking on the sexless
Parts of your anatomy
Is the only way to get you into
My eager mouth, then I
Welcome the title: criminal.
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