Feeding
Cranial juices
Toxins for human greed
For pleasureWhere life turns
Into a morbid realityInfant site helplessly in the crib
Not sleeping for a week and spun
The mother's thoughts swirls into darkness
She doesn't know what she's doingThe post-birth stress is unbearable
So she does the unthinkableGrabbing her child by the throat
She throws it against the wall
Snapping it's delicate neck
But that's just the beginning
She doesn't know when to stopRepeatedly, she punches and kicks
She killed her baby
The red fluid starts to flowThough already dead, she continues
Stabbing away at the infant with her bare hands
Skin and muscle thrown about the room
Lifeless, headless skeletal infant sitting in her handsShe passes out
Then wakes two days later
Seeing what she's done
She deservingly takes her lifeAnd the ties
Between flesh and blood
Is now a
Another victim to be murdered