Invasion of the moles

I almost subconsciously remember you, mole you grew beside me but starved to death my unborn brother when I was 9.
Now you're back, inside me this time maybe your blood mixed with mine in utero.
All the phobias, hospitals, needles, internal sharp spoon.
Have manifested as a living nightmare all at once.
Aspirated themselves from the dungeon I locked them in.
Invasive mole let them out.
Mole you murdered my bro, he never got a name, still born little bastard, still haunted my them throwing him away.
Mum was never good after that.
Mole you might remember my face after all you had a heart beat, mole is that why you cling, did you have your eyes set on me then and now.
Growing away spreading into other structures.
I hate the loss you have manifested subconsciously you let the hate demon out.
Moles burrow lungs then brain.
Perhaps you have been lurking all along, hate to think what my in utero brother saw before his placenta was pushed away slowly, mole you might have had features by then.
Did you expand while he unconsciously screamed in the in uterus water, as blood oxygen and food greedy mole ate instead.
Removed the whole organ cancerous mole, turned mum into a blithering mole.
What am I supposed to do about you mole when the cure is my greatest fears in baby steps.
I didn't want to hate you molar pregnancy, fucking annoying they call it that, it's a form of cancer.
Shure as hell is, moles can invade.
All piling up, rubbing there hands together, ready to rape.
Old hate demon why did mole unearth and undo your concrete pit. didn't you several sever times, stick stuff up smaller, young me.
This time mole you have a surgical spoon and your hungry.
Combined with your unnerving image as I think what's going on under this bump.
Mole your a bump in the Dark. A twisted bump in the road.
A manifestation from the beginning of my time in utero monster.
Subconsciously I remember your telepathic message.
I will get you,, if not now then one day.
Mole you terrify me immensely, scared to pull out hair stage my subconscious.
Six weeks ago of yesterday's invasion of the second generation hidious mole lay claim to infest me.
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