Avulsed

Voracious Backpacker

(He was) Living in deep misery

His life was is ruin

Not even a family

With whom to share his life

No friends, no home, no job

Lost all hope and faith

Starvation was coming

Desperation ruled his life

Voracious backpacker

Had no choice but searching some way to feed

So then he took his backpack

Uncertain journey through unknown routes

Looking for victims without trace

Unwary partners in trip, were the best

Nobody would miss them at all

Keeping body parts in hermetic plastic bags

Saving food for the long run

Feet, arms gnawing the bones, tasting the flesh, hands, legs

Licking the fluids, chewing entrails

This way he moved around not being suspect

Eating and travelling for free

He knows there's not way back and he don't even want

His life is full for once and all

Voracious backpacker