And man-kind will prevail
A kind of man
Bloated flesh sweating
Beneath the thin membranous skin
Stunted shrivelled limbs draped in clammy folds
Twitching hands emerging
Three quivering weedy fickle fingers
Single knuckle nails in long flake curls
No opposable thumb
Blind eyes are behind fused lashless eyelids
Pebble teeth in soft gums
Dormant tongue
Silent larynx
Robotic hand inserts drip
Conveyor delivers food sacks
The creature grows
The waste pump activates
Foetus grows in artificial gestation sack
Born onto chute
Delivered to console
Pneumatic hand inserts drip
Virtual green earth
Perpetual daylight
Abundant water
No rain
Blue sky
Men haul floor length cocks
Women gyrate with wasp waists
Ten fingers
Ten toes
Purchase voice
Chemical orgasm injection
Activate DNA exchange
Propagating the brain-sack farm
For the survival of the race
To preseve the mass consciousness
Of the passive-mind creatures
The dream of sex and war
No longer mammal
The last generation
Now a century old
Were the first generation
The earth outside belongs to order bluttodea
One foraging insect crawls into fever factory
Global shutdown
Brain-sack extermination
