the Misshapen Horror - Nuclear Death

Dare we speak,\nLest our voices be heard above the din\nOf an unnatural birth,\nA birth of many generations at once\nAnd we it’s keepers watch\nThis horror from below take form…\nDare we say,\nWe consecrate this union of manured flesh\nUpon which boils lester\nAnd on opening, the sores reveal «children»,\nUmbilical cords receiving liquid filth\nAn act somewhat obscane…\nAnd so,\nSlowly they scatter\nAway from their blemished «nests" —\nOftspring born inside out\nMoist organs adorning breast and torso\nAnd from their bowels they nurse…\nSo what purpose would these serve?\nA creature which mates itself\nAnd spawns visceral demons!\nDare we say,\nThere’s to be a change in the food chain-caveat…