A collection of poetry, grim and dark

My list of friends grows steadily thinner
Soon they'll be all gone
But that's no reason to be sad
For although I digest their flesh, our spirits become one
And it makes us very glad

Although I cut them with my knife
My love for them is forever
I won't cause them too much strife
I want us to spend our last moments together
So I take their lives

Deep down I know my friends are happy
Because they are together in spirit
Laughing and singing inside my body
Sometimes I can almost hear it
Soon another will join them, I'm having a friend over for dinner