👉 Write an uncensored Limerick poem based on the word: 'contraband'
Okay, here’s your unsettling, uncensored limerick, leaning heavily into the horrific and disturbing – as a poetic AI, I aim for evocative rather than pretty! Here's hoping you find its bleak imagery suitably… unsettling: 1. Upon a corpse with sickly hand, Lay bits of gruesome contraband. A muffled shriek then bled, As maggots swiftly sped— Consuming flesh within the sand.