A collection of poetry, grim and dark

Screams are the music of life
and how my friends love to sing
as I cut them with with a knife
their voices make a lovely ring

Pain is how I show that I care
But my friends don't seem to understand
They think I hate them, and it's more than I can bare
I just want their deaths to be grand

When I eat you, we are unified
Best friends forever, two become one
Just as soon as you're properly fried
we will have lots of fun.