Short Flesh Eating(A) Poems

Necrotized skin area
Tissue attacked, flesh eating
Bacteria bug
 
 
 
 
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He brought a flesh eating plant
That cause his heart to just pant
Others tried to warn
But his heart was torn
He was found in-line for replant...

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Flesh eating zombies and gore;
Blood curdling screams I abhor.
In my neighborhood, 
Folks are up to no good;
And the blood doesn’t come from a store.

Bodies rise up from the dead;
Yet they can’t take a shot to the head.
The logic is lame, 
George Romero’s to blame;
I think I’ll watch Dexter instead....

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A leech came after me in my sleep.
So I dreamed up a tapeworm.
Silly mistake.  
Now I am being eaten.

Slowly and mightily.
From the inside out,
And the outside in.
The roundworms and flatworks are knocking.

I dare not listen.
Not wanting any more strife.
In what is left
Of my rapidly disappearing body....

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Liars of the twisted tongue,
thine mouths are like guiled fire
from the flesh of darkness, you were born
from the darkness, you sleep and reign
you tempt man in may ways and trials
vermin spewing flesh eating bile of the mind
take back you idealistic ramblings of temptations
effective immediately DELETED!

Nov 5,2018...

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An empty hole inside my soul
through the corners of my mind
this bitter flesh life is so unkind
worms crawl through my skin
the crows peck within
snakes crawl on my brain
flesh eating zombies
mental healths to blame 
crying because noone will listen
cutting because noone will care
screaming because you want to be heard
dying because the rejection became obsurd....

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Said the turkey,
Please, Please, Please pardon me.
Look at how I tilt my head in plea!
You HUMANS!
Y'all are ugly fat-head Killers?
A lot of gall,
even telling God you'll are going to killing me.
You flesh eating devils.
Parasites!
Y'all disgust me.
 11/26/2013       © A. Juman The "said" Poet
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An artist am i 
Human flesh my canvas
Blades my brushes
Mesmorising red lacerations my monochromatic palette
Soul demolishing agony my inspiration
Anguished creativity my flesh eating demon

Until painless perfection

Horrific scars my magnificent masterpiece
Annihilating criticism my only praise from this dispassionate world
Initiating the relapse of brutal expression again...

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penny awoke in sweat
                               dream's of
                             wild cries
                                agonizing
                               torture
                                  misery
                                  rage
                                  hate
                 rotting decaying flesh eating
                 living mysterious nightmare...

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The welfare advocates 
pick on human frailty,
comparing 
sending children to orphanages
 to sheltering kittens.

They wonder about our
inherent bad-ness,
go fault finding and 
interpret themselves above the pale,
flesh-eating disease that attacks 
their selfsame skin, and 
cannot feel it burning away to hate.

Your affection spreads infection:
Love kills.

I think I may have cancer.
Well, ain’t life just a bitch!...

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The eye of a storm provides little to quell the stumbling gait of time

Fore shadowing the nimble minded gate crashers with a desire to leave

But flesh eating pores only spur the unending need to cry

Then flys continually drink away any tears

Causing shallow shivering thoughts to spill ripping tempests through the brain

These cold rivers of blood soak up all divine wishs 

Splaying forever a dent in the core of being alive...

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It was getting harder and harder to fake. 
To put on a false grin that killed me
 with each of the face muscles that lifted. 
The devilish fiend cowered over me
 as strings were tied below me with draining force
 rather than above me with movement. 

My life's purpose trickled down from below me
 in a never-ending cascade. 
Even if he is silent and rarely insightful, 
the most abysmal flesh-eating virus to ever consume you 
will lead you to the darkness....

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When monsters of old come to mind
 I remember good old Frankenstein
 And if  I should go swimming in the afternoon
I may encounter the creature from the black lagoon

 If a taste for blood is what I desire
 I would definitely bump into some  vampires
 If its the living dead I wish to see
 Then there's all those  flesh eating zombies

 If the full moon should arise 
 The howl of the wolfman will surprise 
 Then there's good old Godzilla
 One of my favorite monster thrillas...

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