From the second star of Alpha Centauri an interstellar sponge has grown atop an incoming asteroid. Floronic abominations infiltrate our ecosystem and begin to breed.
Bursting through seeds. Insidious weed. A thing not from this earth.
Indigenous to another sky.
A carnivorous cannabis plant life.
Disguised in a hydroponic lab.
Nourishing it's growth to its full maturity.
Trichomes grow like bulbs of glass.
Seven leaf tendrils towering twenty feet high.
And starved for human flesh.
Fumes intoxicating, luring victims to their slumber. Dragging bodies to their pods to feed.
A creature born from darkness, evil conceived. Apathetic sentience, no mercy. Consuming every being.
A dominant species has come to claim it's home on earth. Extraterrestrial evolution has brought to us our own extinction. This is the end, no fucking hope for all of humanity.
Prey awakened in digestive sacks.
Panic when pain spreads through the skin.
Saturated in enzymatic fluid. No one hears the screams. A burning sensation. Organs liquefied. A chemical bloodbath. Protein gelitan.
Your face falls from your skull, flesh is dissolving. Floating eyes amidst a pool of human Gore. Ocular Soup.
The gods among the stars condemn the carnal weak. All hail the new green lords. Tetrahydrocannabinol monsters come from outer space and conquer planet earth.
A planet of sticky trees. Alien born galactic kush
This album being played over the PA system at the museum where Salvador Dali's "The Persistence of Memory" is housed is what caused the faces of the clocks in the painting to melt. meeko