Tearing Skin From Face

This face will never be the same Let me restructure smile No anesthesia Only it will ruin the pleasure A blade in my hand Never looked so shiny and bright Masterfully now I engrave The pieces of your epidermis A fake face now comes off This is magnum opus desire Stratum corneum, Stratum granulosum, And lo, how delightfully they fall Into dermis I enter With fountain of blood And your pig like squeals This is such an ecstasy Reconstruction to a beauty from fake I squeeze the flesh Just to see if it still bleeds Blissful silence and screams no more A work of genius And this is my masterpiece