Mr. Cannibal Please Don't Take Our Dear Annabel

 

When you first came all was well,until your secret unfolded. People went missing, their families a wreck. All to feed your illness. The weak were first, then the strong.  Now our poor Annabel. She had no chance. She was just searching for a friend. You took advantage of her kindness.  All it took was just one taste to get you addicted. You cut them open like they're nothing, just to take a bite. Why do you want to taste our screaming flesh again?You're an animal.  People may call you a monster. They may call you a beast,but to me you're just lost and need to be found. You can live without our flesh.  Mr. Cannibal I have faith. That you will change your ways. No more victims like Annabel. Or your life will be just a waste. 

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