No right to represent life a deviant vein and arrogant virus
No soul, only a mind designed for self gratification
Illusion of human dignity, zenith of our insanity, our malice, our vanity rewarded by their relentless hunger
Mass murder fortunate consequence, of their starvation, wasted, flesh, wasted blood properly utilized
Revealed with the rest, just another pile of meat, cannibals, dead eating the dead, self absorbed species devoured by itself
THE CONSUMERS! THE DESTROYERS!
Ash sky, maroon soil, strewn innards, severed limbs, blood gulping gutters gag on ravaged bloated corpses
Slaughter and consumption, mankind’s only function, human fabric torn to shreds, the dead the living the living the dead
All creeds and colors mesh, a unified putrid stench, dead hand and hand in peace, stacked atop the towering feast.
Endless, voracious hoards, new masters and lords, our population decreases, all hail the new species,
THE CONSUMERS! THE DESTROYERS!Now consumed!Now DESTROYED!
The gaping jaws of the rising dead to swallow our undeserved existence
Devoid of the intellect to deceive or corrupt
New born abomination
A true revelation
A reflection, a replacement
An Improved Version Of Man Kind
My gift, my revenge, mankind’s ultimate end, acres of flesh reaped and sewn, blood flesh sinew and bone
Swelling hatred subsides as I witness our demise, I embrace the end, with open arms I feed my children
I despise my own flesh submit it to the slaughter eager hands hold me down dull rotted teeth perforate my skin, severed nerves scream in agony, wreaking intestines and still beating heart, viciously torn from me and ravenously ripped apart
Mindless, roaming, parodies of an extinct race
Rabid swarms of vermin
devour the starving resurrected
Nothing left to comprehend the notion of a world’s end
An Improved Version Of Man Kind
