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As I watch this creature grow
Observing the growth of a creature
It starts to take a look
The creature begins to examine its surroundings
Just under it's own being
Examining its essence or nature
And what it finds
The discoveries made by the creature
Will be the nothing it has sought
The realization that what it sought is nothing
Lost for all time, this prize
Permanently lost, a valuable possession
When will it bite the hand that feeds it
Questioning when the creature will harm its benefactor
First taste of flesh it is so pure
The initial experience of consuming flesh, portrayed as pure
The shape of things so twisted
The distorted form or nature of things
With one quick strike
A sudden, decisive action
The master turns to slave
The one in control becomes subservient
The beast has grown from it's bonds
The creature has outgrown its constraints
And what it finds
Discoveries beyond the limits of its consciousness
Outside the gates of it's own mind
External to the confines of its own thoughts
For all time unkind
Perpetually unkind or harsh
When will it bite the hand that feeds it
Repeating the question of when harm will be inflicted on the provider
First taste of flesh it is so pure
The initial experience of consuming pure flesh
The shape of things so twisted
The twisted nature of things
As I watch this creature grow
Observing the continued growth of the creature
It starts to take a look
The creature resumes its examination
Just under it's own being
Examining its own essence or nature once again
When will it bite the hand that feeds it
Reiterating the question of when harm will be inflicted on the provider
First taste of flesh it is so pure
The renewed experience of consuming pure flesh
The shape of things so twisted
The persistently twisted nature of things
No longer recognize this nightmare
No longer able to recognize the depicted nightmare
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