Feed us, foetus. ripened womb conceals the nourishment. carress, harrass slipping slowly past

the entrails putrid and rotting. silky juices spill. slightly sticky, sickly smell primordial

feast umong salivating tounges spreading disease among the suffering and frail.

noxious fumes plunge eager nostrils like

slithering, hungry tenticles. wet and goregeous is this whore, just ever so elequently put to

rest, with child. her duty, breeds unwelcome larvae- hopeless insects taught to consume. feed

us, foetus, you're ripened with intention, bulging from assumtion, just waiting for rejection.

your exsistance as meaningless as your death.