Siouxsie and the Banshees – We Hunger
a ravenous greed
for a brood to feed
a lusting spawn
on a weekend fawn
do you hunger for this
sucking leaches feel the need
sucking dry unsated stomach pops
sharpened knives with flying sparks
sagging bodies with stretch marks
& your belly aches
do you hunger for this
bled white with avarice
as the rust creeps
corrosion seeps a rotting seed
eat me — feed me
with your belching foul breath
your destructive kiss death
do you hunger for this
the bliss of a sweet kiss
shanghai’ed on a locust flight
the thirst from a vampire bite
fills the emptiness inside
consuming everything green-eyed
we hunger
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