Suffereign
EP • 2006
Pale room with leprous walls Dead light caressing moulds She rocks the fruit of her corrupted entrails Soon, she will have a new child to cherish Liquefied fleshes let out the nauseous smell animated by worms Frozen air patters with necrophageous's mandibles That feed of fœtal substances She lacerates the throat of the nurse with her scalpel Slicing the tissues from vagina to sternum Blood spurts out of cutted arteries Smoking fountains spouting out of guts Life is wriggling in its prison of juices and muscles She bursts the amnios and lay hands on the fœtus Inhalation. Air consume the rough draft of lungs Unique blast. The germ of life is fading . She presses her new son against her heart. Children, be delighted at this brother… But this unanimated puppet of flesh Is just a cadaver more in her fœtus collection.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
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