Kneel down before me Look up at me You ain’t different from thee A Mortal fucking being Raped to divine, Forged for Fun, Hacked to Amaze Open Torso, Hollow Skull, Nerves Wrecked Hung Innards, Scooped Eyes, Stuffed Veins Sliced Muscles, Pulled Tendons, Slashed Face Brain poured into my wine Blood splattered before I dine Liver, Lungs, Spleen I find Your Offals are but mine Rectal pumped into Your Arteries and your spine Nerves combed out into a straight line Wiping blood stains with tongue and sweat At least use a live being for the task Saliva dripping through the bleeding orifice Snapping Jaws, your face is a toothless artefact Engulfed in the beautiful stench As I eviscerate Pulling out...one offal at a time A body, hollow left as a mould Pulled out heart, lungs and bones As he looks down on the meat He can’t, but just shags out sperm Dragged across the hall Falling organs and blood Peeled skin slipping, hair pulled by the clit War is within when I rest The slaughter knife on your chest With smooth elegance as I glide My knife through your spine Broken beaten tortured fuck Your Offal are but mine Beaten Shattered Raped Your Offal are but mine