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locked in a camp of perversion
the allotment is not enough
many were killed and demoralised
deliver found pictures of horror
some corpses had several bite marks
up and down the length of both arms
gods of war - auto cannibalism -
demonised war - self dissection
in her frenzy - a woman sat in front of her hut
taking bites cut of her own arms ever and ever again
into a big pot - a soup of human flesh
was their own delight - in this camp of putrefaction
and it's true - that was first
reported case - of auto cannibalism
