• chumbalumber@lemmy.blahaj.zone
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    8 months ago

    I don’t want another animal taking my Freudian pleasure. The erotic joy of voring a verdant, fleshy succulent. Feeling the crunching snap of brutality as an innocent plant is ground between my glistering molars. The swallow; the mulched, peppery bolus peristalted down a wet, hungry, pulsing oesophegus. The conversion of what was once a marvel of evolution, a being that could harness the power of a living star, into fodder for my next bowel movement. From stoma to stoma.

    This is not some cool, by-the-numbers optimisation. This is raw, visceral, hungry cruelty.

    The old adage can be given greater, poetic specificity. Revenge is a dish best served cold. And it is a salad.