i smell your skin, cool and soft against my lips.ni feel the knife steel against my fingertips.nnand i know i can't resist...nyou will be a meal for me.ni've not decided how.nnbrazed or stewed or fried or grillednoh, i will eat you now.noh yes i have to eat you now.nnyou fill my soul with flesh so sweet.nyou are good enough to eat.nmy idea of heaven that i seenis a slice of you staring up at me.nnplease say you will. say you'll do it just for me.nplease say you will be my dinner, lunch and tea.nnserved with peas and celery...nnoh why must i possess you?nwhy must i digest younwhen every single bite i takengives me chronic stomachaches?nnoh i smell your skin, cool and soft against my lips.ni, i fear that pain. nyou can marinate a bit.nyou must marinate a bit.nnyou fill my soul with flesh so sweet.nyou are good enough to eat.nmy idea of heaven that i seenis a slice of you staring up at me.nnis a slice of you staring up at me...nnis a slice of you...nn(you always eat the one you love.)