Begetting of disorder nature 
Perpueral cannibalism 
The sensation to be devoured 
And consumed little by little 

She recognizes him behind his disguise, guessing his features 
Vile creature 
She sees his unhealthy and sinister smile 
As the beginning of her torments 

Organic liquids flow through the natural 
Wide opened wounds of her chest 
His mouth does harm, burns the areola 
Masticates the breast until the blood 

His pupils are shining, inspiring the dread, 
In the abysses of the eye she could see the bottom of hell 
Absorbing her vital substance 
The murmurs of a nameless fear, torture of the flesh by the flesh 
Like a cancer which would spread to all the organism 

Sensitive illusions, victim of visual hallucinations 
Each cry hurts the drums, tears the mind apart 
Hunger for killing, thirst for the evil 

It would settle the cells until yhe last one in her 
Best disguise of the devil hidden behind the picture of the innocence 
Her own-blood is searching for self-destruction 

Unable to move like paralysed 
Perpueral cannibalism 
Used as food she can just let it do 
Tetanized by what she has by her