"With a rusted blade, the carnage begins, the bone saw cuts deep into the lifeless flesh..."
Rusty blade, soaked in red
Saw ignites, rips the dead
Splintered ribs, severed spine
Dripping filth, death divine
Jagged teeth, grinding fast
Flesh in shreds, bones won’t last
Torn apart, viscera sprays
Echoes lost in crimson haze
Gnawing steel, slicing raw
Fractured limbs, shattered jaw
Chunks of meat, rotten flood
Drenched in bile, caked in blood
Carving deep, hacking slow
Mutilation starts to flow
Butchered heap, twitching maw
Gore-encrusted bone saw
"Crimson floods, the bones are broken, the saw’s hunger satisfied, the remains are all that’s left."