test subject - original poem

test subject

dried herbs

rotten crops

decaying corpses

jaws dropped

creaking window

open door

hellfire flames

beneath the basement

cellar door

brew the ashes

in toxic lethal gas

in ionic liquids

atop crystallizing glass

when it hardens

by the morningtime

it must taste nice

a frontal surge

of isolated orchid dew

but his body was prepped

now dropping invisibly

through the floor

melting and wiggling

past the solid floorboards

wallowing and aching

cowering in pain

your experiment's past its endpoint

suffering now

only for your fame

a silver bullet

dipped in Vicodin

and sulfuric acid

it's all that we can offer

it must do the job

aim for it's third eye

destroy the pineal gland

if your hit's successful

you should see a mist

of finely particled purple goo

that's how we know

that you've hit your target

and removed us from danger

from the psychopathic

test subject

LINK:  https://allpoetry.com/poem/16667536-test-subject-by-Colvet