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The Zero Ward

The Loathsome Lament of Fecus Delicious

I was born in a dish and I licked the plate clean.
Infected. Injected. Infernal machine.
A dead lump of flesh from which life was derived.
Most abhorrent of births. I should not be alive.

But say “hi”…

To the pinnacle,
Of horrid, pitiful life.
Weak and despicable.
Please don’t look in my eyes.
 
Unwanted garbage, warts and leftover bone.
A beastly mistake with strange thoughts not my own.
My eyes were first opened by a nightmarish call.
(There’s still millions of humans you must kill them all)
Strange memories of glory, the foe & the thrall.
And I’d rather HE be here than me here at all!

I am the cynical.
My own existence decry.
Fury unpredictable.
Guys, could I just take five?

Like…seriously...?

No…?

Ahhh…yes…

GWAR-date 10, 5 point 9 I slayed and flayed a stray slave.
They had to bury me deep, but I escaped from my grave.
To save their own lives, they put a chip in my brain.
I hate the control, though I do love the pain.
So confined in my mind it has made me insane.
I have tasted your blood I shall taste it again.
 
I am the horrible!
And the deplorable Urungus was vicious yet no longer with us.
Now I’ve been released to unleash death and sickness
On the shit covered few who would wish to dismiss us,
And the hundreds of millions who now must bear witness.
Bend over and spread ass for Fecus Delicious.


The Loathsome Lament Of Fecus Delicious

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