SPLURGE

Get Off Of Me

FAMISHED (to suffer severely from hunger)

I’m hungry feed me please I’m gonna die
It hurts so bad I might be mad and I’m going back to savageland

Of The Earth

Famished

MALEFIC (having malignant influence)

Oh for crying out loud

Malefic

ARTERIAL (relating to an artery)

Yeah I’m going out for a drink
Where are u gonna be
We should hook up I think
I might have something u need ah food
It should flow easy I believe
u’ve always looked good to me
u’ve got good arteries
So yeah I think we should meet 
Like a picnic under some tree 
Where no one else will be 
And we can have a lil’ privacy
Food u look like food
Don’t play with your food

Arterial

LANGUISH (to be or become feeble)

How long will it last
I’d like to keep it fresh
And topped up in my glass
Could u do all that for me yeah heel
How much does a skinbag have
In quarts not litres my metric’s bad
My glass needs cleaning it’s so unreal
Do ur job or ill make u squeal dog doggie

Languish

EFFLORESCE (to burst forth:bloom)

So close yet not quite there
I got u now u should be scared
I got teeth and claws
How merciful won’t I be
It’s nothing personal 
It’s just how I feed
So come now close
Let me ease ur pain yeah
I’ll grant ur wish
And u’ll thank me from the grave
So come now close 
One bite will begin
One life up one life ends

Effloresce

VORACIOUS (having a huge appetite)

You want me
Come and get it
Bloodsucker go fuck
I hear that all the time
u gotta be out of ur mind
Hey have u said ur goodbyes 
‘Cause well tonight 
ur not gonna survive

Voracious

MOIL (to be in continuous agitation)

I can hear the night call
It’s blood curdling

Moil

POSTMORTEM (collected after death)

I sat there thinking might be something wrong 
Well I couldn’t really tell what but I did feel off
So I’m sitting there doing nothing at all
When a feeling hits me like my heart has stalled 
So I go and get a pill and a drink then
I throw it up and it looks disgusting 
So I call my doc up and tell him what’s up
And twenty minutes later he’s drained of blood
Nosferatu like
I don’t remember nothing nor not too much
So I don’t know
So am I dead or is that undead
Don’t get too close
I might bite ur throat
And then we got us a problem ur body
How do I dispose of ur remains
Without getting caught now no
I think I seem to like the taste of soul

Postmortem

IMPALPABLE (incapable of being felt by touch)

Well this just cannot be right
No blood pressure no pulse
Whaddaya mean doc
Well I dunno this just cannot be
Lemme check on a few things and go from there
What stop no don’t

Impalpable

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