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For his next masterpiece, The Carnographer seeks

A victim to be brutally displayed upon

A canvas of carnage, colorful and picturesque

Laboriously posed for prime carnography

To help satiate an ever growing bloodlust

Tweaked out vagrant selected, lured with kindness

A promise of a full stomach and a night’s rest,

Confidence falsely placed, for soon you will be…

Brutally Bisected…. Brutally Bisected

Split in two….. Split in fucking two.

Brutally Bisected…. Brutally Bisected

Meal laced with rohypnol, consciousness dwindles

Drug downstairs, placed on band saw

Extremities bound, no possibility of moving

Anticipation building, the scene is set

Plastic lined floors and studio lighting

Illuminate my temple of terror and torture

As consciousness returns, heart rate rises

Eyes open to harsh fluorescent lighting

Band saw spotted, whimpers ensue

Petrified and trembling, for soon you will be…..

Brutally Bisected…. Brutally Bisected

Split in two….. Split in fucking two.

Band saw started, terrible noise fills the air

Victim advances slowly, eyes widening

Screams emit, but it matters not

Blade enters skull, viscera flies

Gore spurts forth, quickly covering plastic

Movement ceases, brain is divided

Mouth split, throat cut, saw advances

Thick torrents of arterial spray

Chest cavity cracked, spine severed

Finally, genitalia mutilated and rectum halved

Brutal bisection complete, sections fall to the floor

Each half hung from a meat hook, intestines and organs hang out

Blood drips, bile piles, juices flow

Spatters of bodily matter splatter

Contributing to the ghastly beauty

Portrait done, pictures taken, perfection

Product in hand, admiring his work,

The carnographer masturbates furiously over his victim