Obsecration - Anthropophagia

Hungry!
Hungry for a human flesh.
I`m coming out of the underground passage.
I`m walking between the graves
desperately to find my food.
My eyes have been blind by the shine.
My unnamable joy to see a human being.

I`m coming closer.
My red eyes.
Stearing at him.
Attack!

I rush him and he is falling on the ground.
My nails slash his body with wildness.
Breaking his bones with my teeth.
Cries of pain tear this macabre night.
I feel the unholy, morbid, delight.
I feel a great pleasure for the pain I give.

I feel hungry.
My red eyes.
(His a) New victim.
Attack!