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Welcome, dear guest.
Enter my domain.

The house is full, all rooms are taken, but fear not, there is a room for you.

Here is your key, room number - infinity.
Knock on the door, guests are moved, there's always room for you.

A room with a view, sunlight and birdsong, you will enjoy your stay, for the rest of the day, as darkness slowly approaches.

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I.
I feel the hunger grow - as he looks into - room number - infinity.
Subtraction imminent, as the apetite is felt.
So hungry... Deep breaths... Lost in the dark, and then the panic.
I close the door, creaking shut, I stare into - obsession.

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I'm starving.
I'm shaking.
This is where he stays.
For the rest of...

He turns to face me, gentle smile on his face.
Sunlight, it graces - the knife's edge!
Horrific, painful grin, now exchanged for the gentle smile, as the knife is plunged into him...
My hunger - overcome!

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Falls to the ground.
Eyes wide-open, staring right at me.
Lips look delicious, soaked in red, I lean over to taste the living dead.
I nibble on his lips, rips his shirt open, I have - to overcome!

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A room with a view, moonlight and wolves' howl, I will enjoy - enjoy YOUR stay for the rest of the night, as morning slowly approaches.

Ferocious bite, chew down on his wrist, ripping the flesh away. So tender and warm, I feel the heat - inside - Subtraction From Infinity.

There is always room for you! The hunger never stops!
I'm starving for your warmth! Hunger, never-ending!

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Morning arrives.

Welcome, dear guest, enter my domain.

The house is full, all rooms are taken, but fear not, there is a room for you.

Here is your key, room number - infinity.
I knock on the door, guests are moved, there's always a room for you.

A room with a view, rain greets the morning, I will enjoy, enjoy YOUR stay for the rest of the day, as morning... decays.

I will break you down slowly, take care of the nurture, Subtraction From Infinity.
All rooms are full, but my stomach feels empty, have to devour!

Falls to the ground.
Eyes wide-open, staring right at me.
Lips look delicious, soaked in red, I lean over to taste the living dead.
I nibble on his lips, saw off his legs, I once again - devour!

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I am shivering - inside! Need to feel the warmth... Reise, Reise! (Rammstein reference. Reise, Reise = Travel, travel/Journey, journey.) Need a room... Need to feed...

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I welcome myself, into my own domain.
The house is full and all the rooms are taken but I do not fear...

There is always room for me! The hunger never stops!
I'm starving for my warmth! Hunger, never-ending!

Welcome home! Evening has arrived! Darkness imminent, and there is always a room for myself.
Starving.
Shaking.
Cut my stomach - wide-open, and the intestines - they taste so good!
Darkness soon arrives, eyelids feel heavy, Subtraction From Infinity.

Tomorrow will be the same, just like the day before.
The house is full, full of corpses of myself and my own insanity!
I am the painter of nightmares, trapped in the Hotel Of Infinity.
This is my home, I bleed out again and the limbo restarts again!

I visit, yet I never leave, as I walk through this palace of horrors,
where all rooms are full, vacant by myself and my nightmarish insanity!

Behind me...
Door creaks shut,
I turn around,
...and I stare at - myself.

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About:
Insanity is a fun subject.

Idea sparked from Hilbert's Paradox, which is about a hotel with an infinite amount of rooms. Even if all rooms are full, there'd always be rooms left with no vacancies. In this lyric, the man who has the hotel is the only person vacating the ever-expanding hotel of hunger.

Probably intended for a death metal song. There may be too much lyric-wise, and creative criticism is always welcomed.