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Monday, 14 October 2019

The Subhuman

Born of snow and ice on a windswept cycloscape
As the son of modern science The Freon Neonate
Cross the frozen tundra each step a country mile
Frigid vapor, glacial breath a liquid oxygen smile
Take my hand and travel north the weather, there is cool
Heliocaustic rays of sunlight blind the eyes of this fool

Jack Frost foaming from the mouth attacking exposed flesh
Becomes my jelled partner at light where art thou best
Slick blue skin reflects the stars the temperature below zero
Macromesomorphatite come to me an arctic hero!
Blizzards taking life give death flaccid northern drift
Winter tempests, bring forth the cold frigid apocalypse
Would you welcome the subhuman
A warm welcome for the subhuman

The Ice Man cometh she walks alone on a cold winter's night as I come up from behind
My icicle phallus penetrates deeply so cold it will cauterize stalactited blood drips from my pores
Her skin between my teeth relieved of her life a warm heart still beating becomes a delicious treat
I possess the strength of one hundred thousand glaciers
Triumphantly I stride far beyond the broken laws of nature
Every storm extends my life a century or longer
That which does not destroy me only makes me stronger
Cryanthropic submarine hydrophiliac my sanguineous appetite parthenophagiac
Would you welcome the subhuman
A warm welcome for the subhuman

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