Sadistic Heart and Mind

Wandering of a cursed mind. The wandering of a sadistic mind.

I saw him kill people who wanted to protect me.

I saw ivory flesh ripped apart and eaten like mother’s best meal.

I’m scared of myself.

Scared because I still find myself wanting the devil himself.

I saw ivory flesh ripped apart and eaten like mother’s best meal

And I still continue to want him.

He ate the  hearts of the adulterer's and pleased

himself on breaking the minds of the wise.

I want him

I want him

I want him

I want him

I am as sadistic as him, but instead of feasting on the souls of others

I starve myself until paranoia.

We have sadistic minds.