Shreds Of Flesh

Blood gush forth

When your skin is sawed

Reeking slices

Of flesh so raw

Now you're dying -

Slow and terrifying

Hacking your body

Limb from limb

I hope it felt nice

When the pain was set in

Horrified

Nauseating and disgusting

The art of murder has no

Emotion for it's victims

Now you are just some shreds of flesh