THIS IS WHERE WE STOPPED...!

Now that we’ve stopped being human

let fathers go on a drilling spree

raise their daughters skirts and bore holes

brothers and sisters alike

let the fun be not stilled

and you sons, raise thee your mothers skirts and plunge

Now that we’ve stopped being human

let the sky rain blood

bomb ye the infidels

raze to ground all that stands in your paths

let bodies litter the fields

filth to filth, triumphant putrefaction

Now that we’ve stopped being human

let us go on looting spree

where are the cranes,

and the empty containers they bear

fill it up, will you?

Its time we strip the nude nation more

Now that we’ve stopped being human

tap deep into thy evil recess

that we may in wanton wallow in evil

let us paint the sky black

let chaos pay us visits

so that the rich darkness can swallow the light

Now that we’ve stopped being human

some ten score maidens will not do

more of them shall we harvest

we need human materials to build our harems

let dip our wick into their wells

nubile thighs to satiate our palates

Now that we’ve stopped being human

let it be known the end is near

for when we stop being human

we die daily a thousand deaths

a gradual spiral into the grave and grim beyond

for we can only live, by being human

Oluwole