We swallow
the screams of pain
of the slaughtered lamb.
We salivate
in the fumes of barbarism: —
the flesh eating the flesh:
—murder on the grill!
Carnivorous savages
of ‘fine cuisine'!
The agony of death
in the stomach!
—the masks, the caricatures
of ‘humanity'!
The caricature of existence!
we are civilized in speaking outwardly we are barbarous, savage fro gluttonous belly inwardly!
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A brilliant write! ...We salivate/in the fumes of barbarism: —/the flesh eating the flesh: /—murder on the grill! ........I admire the depth of this powerful expression! (10)