Beware! Beware!

There is an Putrid orange blob of toxic waste sludge in our midst!

It moves like a slug. But slugs are nice.

It's mannerisms, void of manners.

It makes these sounds, a salacious siren call

For the masses. A mastescized mass.

Invading. Parading ignorance, so proudly. 

Unintelligible utterances. 

Empty heads filling up with a cancerous growth.

Exciting them, enticing them.

It has an easy job, the blob. Their vitriolic virus is flourishing.

The sickening. The snickering.

"She's a nasty Woman! We hate her don't we??"

"Yes we do Mr Blob, Mr Presidunce!"

Snacking on McDonald's. 

Garbage masticating garbage.

Defecation oozing down extremities.

Unashamed.

Pointing stubby protrubences.

Demonizing the innocent ones.

Attack!!! Attack!!!

Garbles out the blob.

"Get them!! Over there!"

A pink-eyed oozing stare

Commanding the mad cow diseased heads.

With a manic hatred filled fervor they convene,

Surging on. converging.

A marching conglomaration of congealed humanoids.

Gesticulating obscenities.

Gastric fumes of enmity emminating. 

*That is how little influence is required to infect the empty headed. Using a hatred coded language they will understand. Preying on their distrust and fear. Getting them all going. Riling them up. They are an angry mob now. They, as stupid as they are. As void of substance as they may be. Are now very dangerous for the rest of us. In shock that this is happening. In this post dystopian nightmare fever dream.

In what fucked up godamn multiverse can something like this happen? Where an orange blob of sludge can wreak so much havoc?

Is this thing even human? Were they ever?

Imagine an innocent baby. An abused little boy in tears.

His humanity is being damaged and broken. 

But I don't give one goddamn single fuck about that kid. Not anymore. My focus is on the children existing in the here and the now. 

There may have once been hope for that innocent little boy, but he is beyond repair at this point. It would be best to call the exterminator on the entire lot. 

I have to believe that in the end, love wins. Love, being that it's force is so strong, it's ferocity so fierce. It will overtake and overcome all obstacles.