On a table of nonchalance.
He digs in with eyes wide
In cannibalistic fervour.
He chews forests whole,
Washing them down with rivers.
Hides, skin and tusks
Racing down to extinction
Via the road of a gluttonous throat.
Bony grasslands are gnawed at,
And spat out as gristles of deserts.
He gulps, then regurgitates oily bile
Into the waters, to fork out floating fillets.
Running a flaming florid tongue
Over a dying bowl of life,
He belches chloros and farts fluoros
…but there is more…
The succulence of his neck,
Is as inviting as salted bacon.
Hungry Man picks up the knife
And chops a chunk!
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