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letra de carnivore's waltz - a song for the flesh - daughterofprospero

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first a stone, then a blade
then a rubber-tongued mouth where the livestock are laid
first it grinds, then it chops
and the stunned victims quake as the guillotine drops
first a few, then they spread
soon there’s billions of beasts being butchered and bled

be they human, be they swine
they’ll be riven and reaped on the production line
with so many creatures clеaved
their panic took form and the flеsh was conceived

just a slice, just a nick
strip the corpulent wax from the ivory wick
just a sprain, just a snap
each body a warm-blooded gift to unwrap
just a squelch, just a squish
each shift manifesting the boneturner’s wish

be they human, be they swine
there is plenty of viscera yet to combine
untold donors to dissect
the art costs an arm and a leg to perfect

take the folds, take the spots
take the rife imperfections, the marks, tags, and blots
take the scars, take the age
let the consciousness split from its carrion cage
take the fat, take the weight
pierce the overstuffed lump so it’s bulk may deflate
be they human be they swine
there are always new blemishes yet to define
let the function of the flawed
be to glut the great maw of our ravenous god

have a taste, have a bite
savor marrow and muscle flavoured with fright
have a snack, have a meal
seasoned well with a wail or a shriek or a squeal
have a sip, have a swig
drink your full-bodied fill from a bleeding long pig

be they human, be they swine
they provide our communion with sanguineous wine
and the terror they secrete
is the nectar to match their ambrosial meat

first a stone, just a slice have a taste
then a blade, just a nick have a bite
first it grinds, just a sprain have a snack
then it chops just a snap have a meal
first a few, just a squelch have a swill
then they spread just a squish have a swig

be we human, be we swine
there is always a carnivore hungry to dine
and the terror that we sew
is the mulch that torments the garden to grow

- daughterofprospero

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