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Lurking in the dark,

A shifting scene of unreal beings,

Are extracting my existence

Their eyes of terror demand complete control!

Obsessive thoughts, of violence,

Rooted deep in their souls!

Growing sights, the sickness and killing,

The brain tissue spilling

Shattered bones, half-eaten limbs,

Dissection begins!

The stench, of rotting organs, is driven in my head

I can smell it, I can taste it, I'm being slaughtered!

By the dead!

Thrown down, next to the, motionless body of another victim

Hunks of flesh, ripped from me, regurgitated blood blocks my air

They're peeling my skin

Dissection begins!