mate with lifeless pulp
disfigured mass
carnal clots to gulp
while inside its ass
cardiotenosis
hands grappling its heart
epidermidolysis
as I munch its lard
lying limp and twisted
diseased ripe with rot
the sight still makes me hungry
so I dig through the slop
organs grey and bland
corpse tattered and old
mucus strings to my hand
from the organ I unfold
bile fountain spirals through the air
ill clotted blood exudes
laced with worms leeches snails
I swallow the gleety gritty ooze
lying limp and twisted
diseased ripe with rot
the sight still makes me hungry
so I dig through the slop
this formless mangled cadaver
unidentifyable bulk of mush
morbid meal of indulgence
with joy I begin to blush
with content I wipe my lips
delicious human treat
my footing constantly slips
from the mess under my feet |