a gnawing hunger
loud as thunder
threatens to rip
the fabric of the world
more, give me more
then give me some
the hunger will only end
with the setting of the sun
as the moon rises
the darkness will rise the same
the need to eat, to consume, to devour
to put something in my mouth again
chew, crunch, bite and swallow
this flesh coffin is still hollow
no matter how much I eat
this hunger I cannot beat
once I've eaten the world
I will eat the heavens too
then will come to turn of hell
once I am done with that, I will eat myself
loud as thunder
threatens to rip
the fabric of the world
more, give me more
then give me some
the hunger will only end
with the setting of the sun
as the moon rises
the darkness will rise the same
the need to eat, to consume, to devour
to put something in my mouth again
chew, crunch, bite and swallow
this flesh coffin is still hollow
no matter how much I eat
this hunger I cannot beat
once I've eaten the world
I will eat the heavens too
then will come to turn of hell
once I am done with that, I will eat myself
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