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Bulimic vomit I providently pour into jug

With contents of cancerous geriatric colostomy bag

And a pinch of hypodermic empyema added

Dense concoction, bile goulash and clotted fondue, banquet of aroma, indeed

Blackened bones, pulverized in a mortar, don’t ask where I get them

The mall one of a kind, quarrying the gewgaw from the medical waste containers

Fresh afterbirth I salvaged today, packed in a polyester bag

Tinsels willed to bury, I will always track down

I abrase to splinters and into the cauldron

Adding the osseous farina to thicken the mixture

Gastric excreta

Aromatic human forage

Culinary gratification

Morbid salivation

Delicious supper, bigger pieces tickling my gorge

Warm served humeat, gastric secretions on exfoliated pottery

And frozen milt in a musty icing for a dessert

The mere sight of it makes me drool

Exquisite meal make me nonce blind

Cacophony of obstruction spasms agitate my leisure

Methane bomb maturate in my bowels

This collage on the wall is hypnotizing

This tinge, this consistency, perfect for another chow

Anal bleeding, I think one stitch on my colon snaps

This obfuscating pain only increase my excitation

An ominous murmur from inside

In pang and twitches I labour

The offspring of flatus and chyme

Colon germentate with frothing sewage

The soreness like nothing I’ve known

Something inside me is growing and maturating

Decrepit amorphous pestis

Initiating the abdomentomy, with convulse and flicker accompaniment, internal horror is revealed

Turgid guts, seam by seam are ripping, releasing spurts of nauseating, brown and gray cess

Emetic fragrance of lack-rectal excretion

Intestinal nodules ruptured in purulence, pyogenic fumes are exuded

Moving heap of besmirched lividous offal

Pullulating chyme

Flesh and feces are merged

(solo: “Aggrandizement of latent dislodged embolism”)

(solo: “Internal expulsion & turgid vitals leakage”)

Devoured alive by the coinage of my metabolism

Leaking membranes violently burst

Shit demon slumps outside

In fertile waters of bitter bile, my pharynx submerge

Twinging pink-eyes anguish from this reek

Chyme permeates to my lungs, bulbing concoction is flooding without end

Where did this came from?

Excreta from excreta, just a few more spasms

They will divulge me in this paillasse, turned inside out

Entrails exposed and gaping anus, where it shouldn’t be

It will be the coroner's quandary to resolve, how could this be?

Human by shit excreted