ただひたすらに食べたい
肉がいい
血の滴る肉がいい
新鮮なほどいい
だが私が食べるころには新鮮ではない
腐りかけは嫌だ
今すぐに生贄の園を開かなくては

I simply crave to eat. Meat is what I desire. Flesh dripping with blood is what I crave. The fresher, the better. But by the time I am ready to eat, it won’t be fresh. I detest the idea of it being slightly rotten. The sacrificial garden must be opened now