Vomitory

Feel the razors tickle the skin
A hundred cuts release the blood
When the scalpel carves the flesh
Chainsaw the instrument for pain
Use the saw to cut the limbs
Body parts floats in blood
Through the flesh, into the bones, total mutilation in blood
Carnal pain opening the skull, the crushed head start to burst
Mangled skin, falls apart, flesh-like human waste
A death enclosed with suffering until the final breathe
The eyeballs leaves the face
Skin falls to the ground
In a mixture from the wounds