Death on two legs and onward

The gestation has now mutated into
What looks like a human
It displays intellect and understands reproduction

We should have stopped it before it got this far

That writhing reject, that web-footed bastard child
That spawn of animated lard
That curdled wad of embarrassment
Dripping mucus and leaving a trail

Released upon the populace this "thing"
Shall breed, emit its seed
A monstrous mold of cells resembling jellied meat assembly

A living, breathing piece of defecating meat
Two-legged massacre expressing glands in heat
Draining the bleed

Putrid will be its offspring
Filtered through genetic anomaly

A throbbing, misshapen slug of a "human being"
Mucus crusts on your pink skin, shined by sebaceous sebum
Fucking ugly and disgusting
The missing link between feces and humanity
"When I try to speak through my spurthole
I simply choke on the mucus" like (Ahh)
"When I try to examine my asshole in the mirror
For polyps or whatever you call it, I erupt"

We are living, we are breathing, we are
Pieces of defecating meat

A living, breathing piece of defecating meat
Descending on the earth contaminated seeds
Rife with disease