Troglodytic Curmudgeon - Fetus Soup by White Devil

deformed mutant, birthed from a jackal whore contorted twisted limbless wad of flesh deaf and blinded gaping razor-toothed mouth sucks for blood and fat pulsating newborn, boneless cripple gurgling for your momma’s tit, but there’s none to be had mammary meal ingested, you ate that shit filled with fury and fratricide, thriving I must make it strong! ripping babies from bitch-victims’ bellies grind them up, liquify nurse my mewling maggot on fetus mush blended to perfection internalizing their essence, infant child consumes infant child the cycle continues extraction of pineal, adrenal concoction and the final ingredient, most difficult to harvest burn and scald till blisters bubble slice the skin and raise the welts create an armor of scarred up tissue no pain can penetrate numb to existence, eyeless worm craving the taste of fetus soup now the hunter grown, hungry for raw meat his favorites are the beauties, prepubescent ripe for picking, juicy, finger-licking crack them like a wish bone and dine appetizer and entrée in one a manufactured monster, son of science all of its existence fed on violence its mother and brothers, a victim or two embryo broth and fresh newborn stew suck the marrow from their bones the only true way to atone

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White Devil