The Lady Roach

Hitler's final attack on quote unquote 
undesirable humans from the bile's of slave 
ships prison camps European complete 
infestation thee German female cock roach 
feasting on poor captured humans and their 
belongings during world war two carried to 
America in the cracks boxes on boats 
going for tea I turned on my kitchen light
 
what an ugly sight she stood there long 
dark itchy hairy legs lips lined with flesh 
pink liner she awaits a light in order to 
scatter through any crack to slide into 
homes windowpanes paneling door frames 
once in side she scurries inside cupboards 
closet prancing through old clothing one 
in her nature she releases a powerful yellow 

stench staining walls and furniture finally
the hairs on her legs make a god awful 
sound alerting her the owners are coming
prowling in the darkness she hides inside 
pages and pages books old letters photos 
receipts leaving black dusty feces spreading 
fecal matter carrying hundreds of eggs on 
her back her selfish nature allows her to 

actually breed alone without a spouse a 
mate multiplying within the darkness of 
Lucifer’s lair night crawlers leaving disease 
and carney in her wake feasting in left 
over scum crumbs damp wet old wood 
someone screams look the time it takes 
to open book splat swat frightening all the 
guess truly horrifying to see exhilarating to 
just smash or watch her run back up a tree
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