One of my favourite books of all time, Chuck Palahniuk’s Haunted, misremembered in poetic form.
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Haunted

They went to write. Share stories. At some point, they eat a baby. Or, they want to. They eat something. Themselves. And the blonde lady gives birth. Her name in unmemorable. Comrade Snarky? Miss America. There is a man of ninety, a child of thirteen. There is a man of ninety who is a child of thirteen. He brandishes rape as right. He likes the nun, the sister, who sneezes. She survives. They die. Self-cannibalised for their art.