Little Girly Legs [edited]

   Human flesh
Soft like jello when served fresh

   Little girly legs
Served with delicate juicy eyes that look like eggs

   The heart of a whore on a platter
Tatter and tear through the artiums to make me fatter

   Lets make a toast
To tender toes on toast

   Blood in a goblet
Taken from the kindest hobbit

   Old shrivled up meat
Is such a tradgedy but somehow salvageable with salt and a little heat

   A little music melody
To tranquil feeble screems before I lose it and violently waste the meat on your body
  
   Death
Do you know your dieing when you draw your last breath?