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