Humanure

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The human body, in its systematic nature, has 3 primary objectives: 1. Procreate 2. Food intake 3. The elimination of waste This is the human equation: One half is feces, the other mammal The human as shit. This is what you've become The end result of human stupidity Another mesh of flesh with no dignity A solid waste with dull neuronal activity 2000 years from now they'll discover our copralite learn of disease and parasite enough to know what made us tick enough to make them sick anatomy... scatanthropology... the study of man. Micturate - here's to your health Defecate - upon the self Felch - the goddamn sphinct and Gargle - it's disgusting contents Playing king of the hill On a mountain of manure On a planet called earth Mirroring what we're worth We are nothing but a failure Evolution took a shit In my heart, through these eyes, Humankind in its own shit resides. 2000 years from now they'll examine our copralite gain perspective and insight enough to know what made us tick and that we were made of shit

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 23, 2025

One billion and one ways to dispose of a corpse I've become a professional misanthrophage In the annals of the promotion of pestilence nothing compares to the sights I could show you My art, the body, gutted and rid of its vertebrae Like clay in my hands - now ready for re-sculpture Like a cannibal, like a vulture Waiting to pick clean your species, it's cultures Hastily recycling waste Reducing you to paste Smelting Human Pieces Progressive Man-made Adhesives Reduced to paste Solvents Acids Mixture Bonding Cementing Fixture Manipulating human composition Affix your picture to your gravestone with the glue we made out of you Pounded Into a mash With skeletal ash Turned into putty The human So many uses Once drained of its juices Perfect for home, boat or office... (solo) Kill The Sarx Decimate what you are. (solo) Salvaged osseous fragments Future kevlar, plastics. A human gum fastened to an envelope That I smelted from the skin of scrotums and labias Its brainy texture provides excellent elasticity Thus I'm no pervert. Only humans Simple cells Fats, skin, intestine Blood, bone, nails Reduced to paste Distillates, polymers, benzene Aliphatic, silica chrystalline Hydroxypropyl methylcellulose Methylchloroisothiazolinone My art - the body, mangled and raped of persona Now clay in my hands, ready for re-sculpture Like a cannibal, like a vulture, Waiting to pick clean your species, it's cultures. Hastily recycling waste, reducing you to paste.

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 23, 2025

Overwhelmed Overrun Oversaturated Overpopulated Imagine the earth as a corpse That commited adultery Sustenance for its lifeforms But turned its back on humanity A giant flood of homo sapiens Of every race and creed Upon the surface - billions of ovum By the gallons - germinate the seed Germinate. Cultivate. Ejaculate. Populate. Much too late. Suffocate. Testosteronal tidal wave disperses the estrogen As billions of sperm cells come alive on your skin Slithering Squirming Exfoliating Uprooting bacteria still alive in the pores Embedded memories Humans masturbating ...to no end! Cover the world Continue to duplicate Multiplay and integrate And eventually dominate Whilst everything disintegrates Gradually decimated We only pretend to play dead We come alive We see what we want We take it and leave Bio-pirates on a sea of disease Beat them, spay them, kill them They have no right to go on punishment in ejaculate, humiliation immaculate bleed them, heat them, eat them excrete them, delete them whatever you please, destroy it and leave To no end (x3) Procreation infinitus Hope and future diminishes To no end (x3) Bastards and brainstems and reproduction A butter knife away from becoming a twat A giant flood of homo sapiens Of every race and creed Upon the surface... billions of ovum A practiced art of breeding feces Germinate Cultivate Impregnate Populate Saturate Procreate Dominate Ejaculate to suffocate Overwhelmed Overrunning, Oversaturation 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.

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 23, 2025

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 nutrients 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 to me. - 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 Hepatitis delight Coprophelic demise Copromantik. Anthropophagic. Copropheliac. Pathomaniac.

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 23, 2025

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, cooked by the sun So pungent Disturbing Vomiting induced and 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.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 23, 2025

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 civilization of retarded bastardized creations To work the flesh The hand of God. 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 rethink 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 New life with shit for brains Eternal life is at hand Applied human defragmentation Taken apart and re-pieced back together again Defragment complete.

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 23, 2025

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 bonch 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 Pray that mankind comes to a stop Bottom feeder worked it's way to the top The primordial waste which we're from Look at it and what we have done Bag of organs - sputtering mucous generator - saliva on skin - sniff your own aroma ...disturbing... ...disgusting... ...revolting... structure of cells. best to have not metastasized into this barbaric creature that you know as yourself ...and these things these goddamn ugly earthlings they tried to put a face on creation they invented a morality crutch to hide us from our own nature one of virulence and futility through abstinence and humility how dare they hide the truth! Our job is to destroy Let no man go unemployed Do what you do best - kill everything. Why stop at innocent beings? Kill everything. Self destruct - an instinct for extinction Kill everything. Armageddon wasn't only a dream Kill everything. The most disgusting thing this world's ever seen The earthling. You're all ingrates Waste of time and space Begin with the self And destroy all.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 23, 2025

An onset of polyps Spurt from the rectum Like a bouquet of red fingers Painful, yet gorgeous So this is what you get for this life that you've led Your bloomin' tulips turning red. Pulsating Pappular Protuberance Sessile villous adenoma Deep inside we can see with colonoscopy Stalactitical growths from hardened adipose Formations of bags contain polypular tissue Bursting open, causing anemia Hystilogical tests reveal the presence of cancer Could have been avoided, somebody made a big mistake Substandard diet, consumption of meat led to this disease Atypial polyps bringing you to your knees Polypectomy On total obstructing colorectal cancer Merging tapeworms Make their homes in the polyps Blood, clots, hot enema, dead crotch, worms line the colon Disgusting pig-worms in the polyps Nutrients sucked-broken by solids A flexible sigmoidoscopy Revealing upper G.I. disease Blood, clots, hot enema, dead crotch, worms in the polyps Your colon shuts down Rectus cavernosa Finger-like polyps Stalactyte deposits Caved in, bleeding Time for colostomy Poopshoot re-route To the side Now a bag of excrement Is always stripped to your hip Everyone knows it And when you die you'll be screaming - Why me. Why me. Why me. This could have been stopped This could have been avoided This is what you get for being alive An onset of polyps Spurt from the colostomy hole This time with maggots And hungry anal mites So, this is what you get for this life that you've led Better off dead. Death by polyps.

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 23, 2025

There are corners of this world that should not be explored There are needles hidden in the candy It all starts with a life Transformed by a knife Into food not fit for dogs Ignorance is death And in this life you've been victimized Your American mind Materialized We get what we want when we want it. Consumer's head becomes trash receptacle Cycle of human spawned hell defecating back into its face You're as unclean as the meat in your bowels Picked up off the floor and brushed off to find a home in your intestinal tract All your life you never knew what went into the meat As good as any roadkill you'll find in the street They made that shit from discarded bits of snouts and lips Rat feces swept from the rafters now food in the hereafter Ah, your ignorance astounds me No rhyme. No reason. No boundary to how insane we have become. The juice off the floor becomes an additive A waste bin of gore thrown in for shits and giggles Helpless heap at the mercy of some freak Some fuck in charge of decontaminating the meat Who wipes his ass without washing his hands, you must understand that everyday you ingest some sort of disease You did not kill it. You did not clean it. You'd probably fuck it if you couldn't eat it Sick. Depraved everyday human. Stupid consumer with faith in humanity Led without a fight straight to the grave. Birth. Agony. Death. Defiled. Processed. Packaged. Scanned. Purchased. Prepared. Eaten. Digested. Feces.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 23, 2025

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