The Devil in the Womb
Lorie Jen Rojo
I.
A tale was fore told,
A woman and a child in her womb.
A fetus,
so small
so fragile
so innocent
But from the chord it hung on,
his eyes opened.
Blood blinded his eyes.
Slimy
Sticky
and the smell.. tickled him.
He don't know anything but grim.
II.
For blood embraced his eyes,
and drowned his lungs and mouth.
Everywhere... blood...from umbilical cord lies
But a feeling urged him through out.
She knew her son was a son ...of a devil,
then a voice came "My son it's time to eat"
He followed and did anything just as cruel.
Blood boiled and his mother was in agony.
The fetus only know he was there to eat a flesh.
III.
He started eating,
slowly as a prey.
Tiny teeth were razor sharp.
His hands grew nail as scissor sharp.
And her mother was in pain, he don't know anything.
He kicked so strong with his tiny pointy toes,
and made his mothers navel bleed.
.
IV.
But then he refused to go out...
he went back and craved for her heart.
For blood will be sucked and flow to his mouth,
a thing that will complete his part.
The fetus was hungry, 8 months of hunger.
He was never satisfied.
decided to go out,
and raced to his mothers mouth.
V.
He stretched the mouth.
before he popped his head.
He bathed in blood.
VI.
Suddenly the sun shone,
he was becoming weak.
Yet...the clouds covered the sun
so dark.
He ran so fast and he wanted to be fed!
With another prey.
