Cremator

Carbonized flesh
Encapsulated death
In my gut you rest
Torched body stench
Invigorating breath
Sweet to inhale
Flesh consumption is my path to
Immortality
I need you cremated so
I can feed on thee

I work the night shift
At the crematorium
Alone in my chamber
Creating my experiments
Watching you incinerate
My fluids churn
For my twisted plans to work
I need you to burn
Final integration of you into me
Disintegration is your destiny

Crushed to dust
Consuming lust
Pleasure to pill
In a powder you spill
Undeserved eternity
For a sick fuck like me
Death is my philosophy
But I'll take your life anyway