Bodies rotting Decomposing flesh falling From bone Suffering alone sickened by the sight Of vile perversions Waiting for what lies in store Losing your mind as I step inside Before you realize I've already begun the process Your limbs quickly reduced to stumps
Evacuation of your bowels provokes demented laughter Your sh** floats in a pool of blood Heed the hatchet splits the bone Torture for amusement Sick absurdity Silence follows dismembering Excitement subsides Until the next offering