| They arrive, strung out and tired Eyes awake, bloodshot and wired They rest and drink wine from a glass Eyes watch as time doth pass They huddle close and warm by the fire Eyes see and fill with unholy desire They share a lover's kiss, tender and soft Eyes burn down from above in the loft They slowly shed their clothes Eyes of death, their hunger grows They grope with exploring hands Eyes dwell within unholy plans They have lips that never part Eyes hunger for a tender heart They merge and become as one Eyes blaze, their time has come They are lost within their lust Eyes flare with every thrust They smell the sex that fills the room Eyes sparkle knowing their doom They softly grunt and groan Eyes begin tearing flesh from bone They hear a death angel come to meet Eyes laugh as blood puddles around their feet They know they will die Eyes look into her faltering eye They feel their last breath Eyes dance, tasting their death They lay but half dead Eyes feast as though they were bread They finally know death's resting peace Eyes relish in their feast They struggle no more Eyes gleam, satisfied with the gore They are consumed by the morning light Eyes rest and wait for tonight |
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