the rest can go fuck themselves

whet your appetite
on lavish condolences doled out to mourners of uninspired words
they feed on all things that taste like tastelessness
and rot
like fish left floating in shit
when the only thing they were ever worth
is money

spay the crass fuckers who fuck this world with their lies
it's an abominable pastime
but necessary sometime
to mash the sinners against taste
and humanity
not the humanity that deals with humans
the one that is deeper, tenderer
the one that is for everything, every thing

slay these nations and their crimes
their genocides and their barbarisms
there is a humanity under even that, and even them
but much blood has to be spilt to get there
and even then
you wade through shit up to your chin

destroy civilization, flay morality
fuck your ethics, fuck your idols,
fuck your state
and fuck your sick fat god
they're all worthless

instead
find a place to be and keep busy
and love and care for every thing
then keep the ones who love and care for you back

and the rest

well, like I said
the rest can go fuck themselves