Random torture, suffer by my hand   Slicing and cutting, submit to my torment   Pierced with nails, wired to the celing   Reincarnated puppet, patched human being   Vacilating on the verge in a blaze of gory   Moulding the eructations of my carnal artistry      Gathering the insides, winnowing inferior guts   I sever and dismember, hack fervidly with gasping cuts      Muscular limbs, a perfect casket   The slenderest torso, how fanatic can I get ?   Diffirent corporal parts, agglutinated with suture   From a mental delusion to a morbid stature      Rashes of skin, stiched from within   I'm pulling the strings, resurgence spreads its wings   Veins are dangling, bloody chunks exfoliate   Its countenace purses, the artefact expectorates   My creative is urge fed by engineering the dead   Excessive gore is what I need   to nurture my carnarstistic need.