I just finished reading Lord of the Flies, and I was so disgusted by the
sow's slaughter that I wrote this afterwards.
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Sacrifice
Rotting tombstones scatter;
Vessels of steaming blood, spill;
The Lord of the Flies will awaken,
And laugh while eating his fill.
The sow will grin, not getting the joke;
The boys will cower, then go eat their rinds;
And the Lord of the Flies will chuckle,
Before retreating back to their minds.
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Doot doot doot, R&R!