bitter !@&(, rotten and putrid
to hand down all imperfections
cloned and shat upon

rancid vomit upon the canvas
all the makings for a needed abortion
the time to sever the head is long overdue

to fell the family tree
to still your filth encrusted tongue
with axe in hand and blade in head

this shall be your undoing
be still your poisoned tongue
bite and swallow

spew forth wretched disease
and drown in your blood
contrived by those depraved

contracted and spread by fools
cure yourself, for soon it will be you
the sheep among the wolves