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Morbid Love

I want to eat your heart so that no one else can ever taste it. I want to first suck it dry so I may have your hearts blood mixed within mine. Ultimate union blood from blood, united forever even after your death. Your Brain will be the sweetest of all treats. My dessert, true delight, for I will taste your memories, your dreams, your hopes, they all will become part of my walking corpse, so inside me you will be until my end, until my head is dismembered.

Zombie inlove….

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