this is a poem i wrote early 2023 with some minor edits. im still pretty happy with it which is more than i can say for the vast majority of my old writing
ANATOMY
i worry about developing a taste
for human flesh
but their filth is contagious
an animalistic desire for decimation
cognitive pathogens flood your mind
the choice is yours to make
i sit with bated breath
finger hovering over the button
nothing makes me feel the way you do
humanity splattered across the pavement
they interface with god
i inch closer
closer
closer to god
regardless, hemophiles congregate
to worship at the altar of viscera
they speak of writhing masses
and shotgun suicides
knuckle deep in stab wounds
“youre beautiful on the inside” they tell me
and i believe them
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breathtaking. wow.