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A wretched pile of humans

Rotting in a shed

Rats feed on dead skin

Bodily demise

Stare into a pale face

And trip on a limb

This hunger that doesn't

Come to an end

Feeling the delight

From the kill at first sight

I need to feed tonight

I can taste their fright

She'll end like the others

Body left unburied

Processing free

A relentless killing spree

Experimentation

Is the purpose of existence

Of the sick mind

I cannot leave behind

A stiff corpse

Hangs from the ceiling

Tissue, dead, revive

Bring it back to life

Breathless bodies stacked

Together into grotesque

Monuments to mark

Horrors I have left behind