Faulted in the state of ill delusion

Detached from reality

Shameless hallucinations

Succumbed to the path of fear

What drives a man to kill a man

Then masticate his coetaneous

Maybe he likes the taste

Or the rotten stench

Fueled by his rancid desires he sought for the ultimate high

He scavenged for decaying flesh remnants

Yet he eluded this by fеasting on his own