Overpopulation

Passive ecological terrorists
Lingering
Lurking
And finally usurping

A slow global suicide just by being alive
We are all rapists and molesters in the end.

5. Cloacula: The Anthropophabic Copromantik

I need to die.
All sensation has dulled in this life
Low standards, sick delights
Stale feces on my knife

Now accustomed to scat
Rich in taste and low in fat
Daily regiment of fiber
The longer the strands as anus clenches tighter

I've gone insane
I cannot be reasoned with
Human feces i season with
Morning eye crust and navel lint
Bleeding submucosa
Serosa breaks free from intestinal wall

To arrive on my plate
Or to lubricate when i anally mate

Ingestion = taking of food in the mouth
Masticate = mixing and churning aids in digestion
Absorption = passage of nitrients into the blood and lymph
Defecation = finally something I'll eat

Salivate, intake - digest, dilate - defecate, ingest again

In all my studies of physiological psychology
One thing is apparent - no thought is unnatural
Such as eating feces, or killing yourself or someone else
Love will always hurt, fortunately, mine comes in squirts

Anus to anus - I've affixed a pipe between us
A t-joint complete with hose to a mask covering mouth and nose
To master the monroe transfer
No amateur - I've covered all parameters
Of goddamned anthropophagic copromania

A taste for bacteria
And undigested epithelia

6. Chummified

The sport of killing.
Hanging by hook and 1,000lb test
Predator vs. predator
To turn these waters red
The sharks go berserk
They circle the boat
We hide with machetes and knives
Ambush and cut their throats

Chopped up. Chunks. Cuts.

Frozen in buckets of blood

With my trusty machete
I carve the parts to summon the sharks
Lurking around the jetty
In a frenzy they're circling, their incisors ready
To masticate and to munch
These things you call humans but we call it lunch
They smell it from miles away
I stand at the dock now a butchering block
Smashing. Hacking. Laughing.

We carry a payload
Chopped torsos, heads and limbs
Ground into a mulch
Frozen and chummified

Intestines.
Fresh organs
Left on the dock, reeking, cokked by the sun
So pungent
Disturbing.
Vomiting induced an mixed with the chyme.
This is blood.
Not ashes.
No mourning.
No love.

Sharks go berserk when the blood starts to spurt from
the stern to the bow human chum is thrown out

They never thought this would be the way they'd
eventually die.
Shredded into bite-sized pieces - a human goresicle.

Knee-deep in intestines, gray soupy mixture resembling chyme.
Sloshing heaps mobilized by waves distributing the piles.
Granulized.
Homocide.
Chummified.

. Applied Human Defragmentation

Within my quarters where I study the similarities
between human and animal
These hands have damned this flesh to obscurity and sufferance
I'm going to get the Nobel prize for this
I will always be recognized by this
All of humanity shall know my work

These arms - now her legs, sprout from where his head used to be
mid-sagittal torso now displaying face grafts I've been making
unlimited combinations equal infinite enjoyment
new civilzation of retarded bastardized creations

To work the flesh

Implementing new torture
Applied human defragmentation
taken apart and re-pieced
Defragment complete.

In the name of science
Disturbing life's natural balance
To work the flesh
To rething death

Biped defragmentation
The next obvious step in human life preservation
Human death - a thing of the past
A defragmented completion - reanimated deletion

Implementing new methods
Revitalize the deathbed
God is insane

God is insane
New life with shit for brains

Eternal life is at hand
Applied human defragmentation
Taken apart and re-pieced back together again
Defragment complete.

8. The Earthling

Between the cracks
Of time and space infinite black
A species, a disease
The planet earth has fleas
A tapeworm
A parasite
Microscopic organisms that crawl on your face at night
Resident flora - human host to mites burrowing in the sores of
Oil ducts, glands; epidermal crabs take a stab at the dermis
And underlying flab
And the staunch of bouch writhing in the raunch
Of panties stretched taut hot on the crotch

Upon a look inside
One can observe its functions
Quite beautiful, actually
Unfortunately, it's human - the earthling