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The Dying Man lay before me, errant foul thing

Contemptible, expeditionary examination will be done

Must be done, too unique, easily defiled, sodomized

I grant myself passage, gaze upon thee, grand temple

Crucial elixir, gifted intravenously, vital anew

Fat Pig, Dying Fat Fucking Pig, I am necessitated

Fluid must be coaxed, beckoned, brought forth

Angular, jarring depravities. I crave potency

Perversions, malicious motifs allowed to meld

Useless Fleshlump, haggard breathing and wailing

Revelations once dreamt, now before me

Redolent derision, unfettered, unrestrained

I stand beside it, earnest homosexual violence

PHALLIC CONSCIOUSNESS RESONATES

Mangled and broken, wonderful cranial medley freed

Pulsations AD, iridescent gifts delivered from neck and cock

Euphoric, poor carcass, freed from its expired host

Comforting and intense warmth beckons my hands

Yearning flayed flesh reveals blessed offerings

I locate the Gland, its potency, its rancid nature

Now freed, luminosity unencumbered, vindicated at last

I vomit, purging impure vestiges, bathing myself

Bathing the elegant pile liberated from The Dying Man