Cruor Couture

While lying here now as a prisoner Clinging on tight to your pitiful life Hazy swollen eyes all unfocused in the light Battery ensues if you live Tearing through thoughts of remorse and fear Eyes wide to the horror of the pain Screaming inside of this cerebral hell A witness as your sanity all but melts away Shackled up in chains that restrain your broken bones Open sores bleeding out from iron cuffs Rusty metal cuts cover every single limb Infection now embedded in the flesh Clothing ripped and torn apart Soaked in human blood Broken captive body Lying on the table like a canvas for my art Gathering the instruments to formulate a masterwork Dismembering his predatory flesh Dying in a pile as a victim for an artisan Unrecognizable within the mess Screams so deafening Skin peels back with ease Let's go Hemorrhaging Bleeding out Open veins Pooling up Stainless steel's sweet vindication Eyes fixated on the bastard With one felled fatal stroke Saw blade on the neck to remove the horrid, vile wretch's head