2. I Eat Your Skin
Upon these walls
Draping outlines of once living parasites
The human as a rotten spectacle
I eat your skin
Sheath of epidermis
Fillet of flesh
Stripped, washed and tanned
Source of vitamin D and protein
Oils drained for future feminine products
Perfect hollow shell--I now am someone else
I eat your skin
Step inside the human jumpsuit
See what they saw, feel what they felt
As you now kill yourself
Only to be gorged--I eat you skin
Dead meal--no meat
Only dry, cooked skin cells
All surface blemishes discarded
Parts is parts
I eat your skin
Sheath of epidermis
Fillet of flesh
Stripped, washed and tanned
I eat your skin
Squamous and transverse
Masticating the coetaneous
Acne, boils and pus
I eat your skin; I suck the very life out
Sheath of epidermis
Fillet of flesh
Stripped, washed-rawhide!
I eat your skin
Squamous and transverse
Copulating the coetaneous
Blackheads, scabs and pus
I eat your skin; I suck the very life out of your rotted corpse--leaving you dehydrated
3. Writhe In Putressence
This is the way your life ends:
On a slab in my basement
Perplexed by your loss of limbs
And wondering where your face went
Inside my den
Random pieces of corpses hanging
Traces of bloodshed and musculomanglings osseous tissue, carpals and phalanges
A reek so dense
The steam that emanates from your breath is evident of condensed pheromones excreted by death
Post-mortal flatulations
Tissue gas from fermentation
Decrepit--corpus--exhalations
Writhing in putrescence
Oh, the agony!
Your lover, caged atop my stove
Helplessly observing your dismemberment
Inhaling the fumes of human methane
With heat on high
Simmering and cooked alive
Life is hard as an anthropophagi in such conditions as this:
After infection sets in
Intact homeostasis by saline and plasma
Spastically writhing in putridity
Carefully placed slabs of concrete become a vice
Organs and fluid exit your mouth and eyes
A complete peristalsis of the systems
Mucosal throbbing of every pleura
Venous, serous, menstrual-basted in pus
In blood and pus, we writhe
7. To Serve Man
We have arrived to infest and thrive
Upon billions of lives with forks and spoons and knives
Repugnant, yet we'll live on your sustenance
Preserve the living-dispose of the dead and diseased
Mortals wined and dined-led to the firing line
As throats are slit-troughs overflow as they bleed
To return what was
Before Eve and Adam
Babylon and Sodom
The trampling foot of man
Men, women and children shall be strung
Sliced from hands to feet
Innards save for a tasty treat and beaten profusely to tenderize the meat
AAAAAHHHHH! The stench of the populace!
Millions of humans hung upon hooks
Suspended in deep freeze
Subzero, sterile environment keeps meat tender and lean
Choice cuts from the slaughter-
Husband, mother, daughter
Dead families kept together
Their hides made into leather
Surprisingly, multiple uses for something so useless
We come in peace--you go in pieces
AAAAAHHHHHH! The stench of the populace!
Freeze--dried--hogtied--cryogenocide!
Your gluttonous repugnancy--a delightful delicacy
Crepitus and malignancy now part of the recipe
Harshness and voracity
Ingredients of my delivery
To serve the public
The helpless frozen subjects
Dinner is prepared.
To serve man.
8. Colonic Villus Biopsy Performed On The Gastro - Intestinally Incapable
Obese pathetic creature
Exaggerated, consuming anatomical features
Years of sloth and unfit diet have created this gastrointestinal nightmare
Biopsy performed
1,000 strains of cancer
Goiters, tumors, rectal decay
Anally emaciate
Dire need for colonics
Advanced restructure now gives way
Pressurized antibacterial spray
Excess remains for a dish to saute
Inept of happiness and incapable of a normal existence
Ever ingesting abscess
Malignant offal-cavern of human cess
Biopsy performed
1,000 brains no answer
Superceding our knowledge of anatomy with the ferocious virulence of pathology
All attempts have failed
We're losing him
Last ditch effort for preservation
The remains are felched or munged and spat out into a jar of formaldehyde
Ever ingesting abscess
7 years of fecal decay--eaten from inside and withered away--cauterized rectum of colonic waste
You are the victim and embarrassingly, you die
Exposed blackened innards of digestion
Closed casket funeral time
Biopsy hypothesis: subject neglected by life
Superceding our knowledge of anatomy with the ferocious virulence of pathology
Ever ingesting abscess
Malignant offal-cavern of human cess
Goiters, tumors, rectal decay
Anally emaciate
Culinary...
Scatology...
Disease....
On feces, I feed
Dire need for colonics
Advanced restructure now gives way and emptied into the hands of a physician
A gastrointestinal plague survives
11. Hypogastric Combustion By C-4 Plastique
We have our ways to make you die
Your request for a pleasant death has been denied
1,000 degrees
Disintegration above the knees
C-4 plastique, strapped to your chest
Detonation is imminent
A loud, unsightly death
Jammed in your rectum
Duct-taped to your genitals
Detonation is imminent
Flesh is flammable
Within the blackened soil of a human heart, awaits the bastard to be blown apart
Unstable explosives lodged between your teeth
A pharyngeal depth charge - dissolve what lies beneath
Level zero trauma - deceased on impact
Volatile incendiary turns crimson insides black
Obliterate all plexus
Packed hypogastria with plastique and dynamite
Appendages take flight
Detonate. Volatile. Discharge.
Epicenter. Relocate. Renovate.
All systems destroyed. Annihilate.
Phrenic, hepatic, renal, spermatic.
A bursting collage of human anatomy
The structure dissolves in goreified calamity
Jammed in your rectum
Duct-taped to your genitals
Detonation is imminent
All flesh is flammable
Hypogastric combustion
Airborne pieces spread
Umbilical prolapse
Fragments - a crimson shade of red
13. Chunk Blower
In this world of concrete and machines
There are still many things to remind us we're human beings
A gigantic grinder
Fused of steel and turbine
Blades flay muscle from bone
Nobody dies alone
As hundreds wait for death
The sound of engines grinding
Every tissue, organ and lining, explode in a mulch of compost
Churning corkscrews of pain
Razor-sharp gears and cogs
For the creation of human sausage logs
The splattering of meat on flesh
Enzymes, acids and fats, trickle down into vats
Nightmarish humanoid mower
Behold, the chunk blower
Your grinded mash of arms and legs
Torsos and heads
Now hamburger meat
I've an extreme fetish for blood and meat
All over me
The body as a canvas
The art of murder upon blank skin
Fed into the grater
Exiting in chunks
Spattering the funk
Blended
Pureed
Human chunks
All over me
Pulverized
Sliced and diced
Carnified
All over me
Blood and thighs
Brains and eyes
Everything inside
All over me
Allow me to reiterate your worthlessness--now, reduced to ground beef