non selective process

Oh you’ve been so lonely
Been oh so forgotten
Marginalised by people
You used call friends
Vitriolic remarks unkind
What thoughts occupy your mind
When you’re flat on your back
Screaming like a pig
The lights are out
Can’t see but feel
The reptile skin of your body

Give it to him
Give it to her
Feed me, feed me
This insatiable appetite
Feed me
He took you
You took her
Give it to him
Give it to her

Play with violence
Play with sex
On the cusp of brutality
But this one, Mr Clean
Just doesn’t know
You’re a praying mantis
Of human sexual predators
And he’s the unsuspecting victim
And you’ll snap his neck
As he puts his head between your thighs
And he’s going down
Down
Down

Give it to him
Give it to her
Feed me, feed me
This Insatiable appetite
Feed me
He took you
You took her
Give it to him
Give it to her

All the talking subsides
Metal talon scores her name
Upon his used exhausted flesh
A mother who devoured her offspring
Venereal hunger on random
It’s a non selective process
Everyone’s got a dick
Everyone’s got a pussy and thighs
And when they climb into your bed
They die

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