Edible

I came from the hills
Once ripe with flesh
Now here I am
In your yard
Behind your fence
Adopting your mind
I’ll tear you open
Pour you out
I am your god
“Oh no!” you shout
Like the cat
That eats the sheep
I’m the dream
But you’re not asleep
I hate you
Until you’re me
One cut
Not very deep
Shows that you’ve chosen me
That you cannot do it anymore
I grip your soul
Eat of your meat
Hold you
Hold you
Until you’re me

Consume me

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