All the pus, pours through her nose In even flows To experience the taste is all I know Down the hatch it goes Rotting femurs, gurgling guts Fill my conscience with vicious lust Turn your bones into dust Flay your skin into mush Turn your bones into dust Flay your skin into mush Cut you up into itty bitty pieces I'll save you for lunch Slave to the scalpel Blood on my hands Remains scattered lifeless On my nightstand Gagging Dissecting, you