dawn

You have to devein your shrimp, Have to cut in just the right spot,

(back of the head)

Slow slice downward,

Then you pull the spine and mid process shit out of the creature,, you pull it out of his back.

Tearing out the guts,

Leaving only empty flesh..

So basically “life”🧬

You commit the brutal assault called “life”.

Shrimp ain’t that tough.

Got himself caught in a trap..

Now you stab the back of his head, you pull the insides out and discard them .

Then you heat the flesh .

Then you put him into your mouth, begin to break down the physical form ..

Then you swallow him.

Then he sits in the bubble bath of your stomach acids.

Then your organs push him through the incredible tunnel of your intestines.

Sucking out every nutrient..

Squeezing and draining the formerly alive creature..

So yeah..

Life.

Life is the crime you commit.

Nature.

Nature gets hungy

Hun

Ghee.

Needa nom nom…need living things to die.

For me

ME!

I want to pass him through that tunnel.

I want to leave behind a brown pile of useless matter..

I want to do to him what life has done to me…

Then I want to squeeze out his corpse,, then I want to send it to a watery grave, Then I want to pour that into the oceans in the fields, to feed everything else…

Skrimps gots it rough…