Polluted Inheritance

Amputation
Cut off your limbs
Feel no pain
I show you how
And make you watch
As I consume it
A sick way
Of taking your life
Piece by piece
To make you all mine
I wait I let you heal
But hunger screams within me
Again I consume my meal
Become a part of me
Soon you will be all mine
To eat you just a matter of time
You are already dead
I know it sounds insane
The last part is your head
The last part is your brain